Cui Zhiying's surgery was performed by hepatobiliary surgery and was about to be completed. He sat on the side, leaning against the wall, not knowing what he was thinking.
His assistant observes and monitors various values on the patient's head.
"Old Cui, are you okay?" Lao He came in and asked with a smile.
"Well, the operation will be over in half an hour." Cui Zhiying raised his head, with dark circles under his eyes, and he looked completely uninspired.
"Why are you so tired? How old are you? You are still so diligent in paying the public food. Be careful about your old waist." Lao He joked.
"I haven't had much rest these past two days. I'm getting older and I can't rest even after working the night shift for two or three days." Cui Zhiying looked at Lao He and said with emotion, "Lao He, you've been in really good luck lately."
Lao He knew what he meant and felt emotional in his heart, so he smiled and said, "Let's go and have a cigarette."
Cui Zhiying looked at the amount of anesthetic, monitor and micropump, gave a few instructions, and came to the duty room with Lao He.
"Old Cui, something happened the night before yesterday?" Lao He said directly without saying anything after closing the door.
He knew that Cui Zhiying had a dull temper and a good level of skills. If he wanted to trick him, half an hour would definitely not be enough.
Cui Zhiying's face changed slightly when he heard Lao He ask this.
But he soon realized that given the relationship between Lao He and Boss Zheng, it was not surprising to know that.
"Oh, Lao He, forget it." Cui Zhiying sighed deeply.
"Don't worry, I won't talk nonsense. Besides, nothing happened to the patient. You've passed the test." Lao He smiled and handed Cui Zhiying a cigarette and said: "No matter how big the problem is, I still have it." Was it a big deal in the past two days?"
Cui Zhiying knew about Director Mao's paralysis. If it were him... When he thought of this, he shuddered in his heart.
Medical malpractice, who can’t happen to someone who is always working in the clinic? The only way to avoid getting into trouble is to stop working. There’s no one who doesn’t work without getting into trouble!
If something goes wrong, just give in. Cui Zhiying later judged that if he hadn't had Boss Zheng that night, the probability of something big happening would have been at least 50%.
You will definitely be suspended after the incident, at least for a year.
But after a year, I can still come back to work. After all, it's the same as driving. If you make a mistake, you will go to jail and you will not be able to practice medicine for the rest of your life. There is probably no one in the doctor industry now.
This is my own situation. Lao He is Director Mao of the Science and Education Department. Moreover, all the evidence at that time pointed to Lao He's mistake. If Boss Zheng hadn't turned things around, Lao He would have been doomed by now.
Cui Zhiying understands the subtle differences very clearly.
He looked at Lao He and sighed in his heart. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.
Lao He had been unlucky all his life, and finally things turned around. I... But I can't reach the heights of Boss Zheng.
"Old Cui, tell me, what happened that day." Lao He asked with a smile: "I'm not giving you eye drops, let me explain it first. Isn't this the last time I half-trunked into Boss Zheng's medical team? I need to know how good Boss Zheng is, what he can and cannot do."
"Otherwise, Boss Zheng would have done so much for me, and I wouldn't be able to do anything, and I'd feel really bad about it," Lao He said bluntly.
"Lao He, I really envy you, your eyes are so good!" Cui Zhiying sighed, "Follow Boss Zheng, even if you don't know anything, you still..."
"Don't talk nonsense. I don't know anything. What does Boss Zheng want me to do?" Lao He said quickly: "You don't know how fierce the competition in Boss Zheng's medical team is."
"How intense?" Cui Zhiying didn't believe it. He knew Lao He's level.
"If nothing else, do you know who the anesthesiologist is over there with Boss Zheng in Haicheng?"
"Can an academician be an anesthesiologist?" Cui Zhiying didn't believe it and started to argue.
"A pair of twin sisters who have just graduated from graduate school!" Lao He said in an exaggerated tone, making a pained expression and said: "Old Cui, if it were you, would it be better to find a bad old man to be an anesthesiologist, or find twin sisters? It’s better to be an anesthesiologist. Say it, say it!”
"..." Cui Zhiying was startled.
"I've seen the photos. I'm so good-looking that I can act in a movie." Lao He sighed and said, "So, I'm working so hard just to be able to hug Boss Zheng's lap. Let me tell you the truth, Lao Cui , I haven’t been able to sleep well recently either.”
"You have already concluded that matter. Didn't the pathology result say it must be endometriosis? Why can't I sleep well?" Cui Zhiying was stunned.
"This is a huge favor. Let me ask you, if it were anyone else, who could give this diagnosis? In spite of Director Mao and all the directors in the hospital, he directly slapped the table at the hospital consultation and said it was not mine, Lao He. thing."
Cui Zhiying continued to sigh, mb, why didn’t he realize that Boss Zheng was so powerful at the time.
Not to mention anything else, just this kind of energy is worth working with him for a lifetime.
"Old Cui, I did give Boss Zheng a few roles. But are these little things worth this favor? To put it bluntly, if I don't make progress, Boss Zheng won't even look at me. "Lao He said.
"No, Boss Zheng is kind."
"Twin sisters! I don't know about you. Anyway, if it were me, I would have to transfer them no matter what. Just say that Boss Zheng is begging for two people. What can Dean Yan say?" Lao He As he talked, he finally felt more and more true, and gradually he began to be afraid.
If he had some thoughts of performing or putting on a show at the beginning, by this point, his heart had already begun to tremble.
Dean Yan had a myocardial infarction, and he didn't even know it. Boss Zheng took him directly to the emergency room and did an electrocardiogram to confirm it.
Later, it was said that a thrombus removal operation was performed. After the operation, Director Yan recovered after several days of rest.
As for the nurses who go to community hospitals to provide support, they are the elite of 912. It is said that half of them stay in community hospitals.
The directors of all departments in the hospital have gone crazy these days!
But no one dared to say that Boss Zheng was wrong. That was a direct order from Dean Yan.
There is a shortage of nursing staff at all times. Boss Zheng is so skillful that he immediately recruits an elite team.
Those are the backbone, all selected by the head nurse. Just recruit new ones... If there are no new ones, the nurses will need to learn more, and they can expand a larger nursing team in an instant.
Even if there are so many nurses, is it difficult to find two graduate anesthetists
It is indeed difficult to get into 912, but no matter how people say that they are graduates, it doesn't make sense. Dean Yan now completely trusts Boss Zheng, even if Boss Zheng still has a Nobel Prize project on his shoulders.
Lao He shuddered when he thought of this.
This is a pill for me!