Returning to the emergency room building of the First City Hospital, Zheng Ren waved goodbye to Director Ding.
Director Ding had adjusted his mentality, looked at Zheng Ren with a smile, and said: "Doctor Zheng, I am very optimistic about you. If you have any requirements, come to me directly. I can handle ordinary things."
Zheng Ren smiled and nodded.
Instead of rushing back to the emergency ward, Zheng Ren went to Director Pan's office first.
Knock on the door, someone is there.
Zheng Ren pushed the door open and went in.
Director Pan was wearing spectacles and reading a magazine.
Zheng Ren glanced at it. It seemed to be a medical journal, but he didn't see the name.
"Director, I'm back." Zheng Ren stood respectfully and said.
"Sit down." Director Pan took off his reading glasses, looked at Zheng Ren and said, "Let me tell you something, Master Fu Guang resigned."
"Oh." Zheng Ren responded.
"Huh?" Old Director Pan was a little surprised and asked, "You know?"
"Su Yun said that he would persuade him to resign when he comes back. This is the bottom line." Zheng Rendao.
Old Director Pan glanced at Zheng Ren with interest, smiled, and did not continue talking about the matter.
"I heard from Xiao Su that you have done two scientific research articles in the imperial capital and are going to publish them in foreign magazines?" Old Director Pan asked.
"It's all Su Yun's doing, I'm only responsible for the surgery." Zheng Ren said.
"This is a big deal, so you should be more careful." Director Pan took off his spectacles and said, "The burden on you is indeed a bit heavy. I'm thinking about how I can reduce your burden. Do you have any ideas?"
"It's okay here. Situations like yesterday are not common." Zheng Ren put his hands on his knees and sat upright.
"That's not what you said." Old Director Pan said: "Yesterday in the operating room, Director Kong from Imperial Capital said that he wanted to find you to do a national-level scientific research project?"
"Yes." Zheng Ren nodded, "Director Kong said that from now on, we will prepare 20 patients with small nodular liver cancer every month. I will go to the Imperial Capital to perform one or two days of surgery as part of scientific research."
"Hmm." Old Director Pan tapped his fingers on the "Pipe Cone" that he had put aside and fell into deep thought.
"Difficulties can be overcome." Zheng Ren said seriously.
Old Director Pan continued to be silent, thinking about something.
At this time, the landline phone in the hospital rang.
Director Lao Pan picked up the phone.
"it's me."
"Huh? Okay. But we need people, and they need to be able to work. Don't crowd me with random people."
"I know, report in as soon as possible."
Director Lao Pan hung up the phone, looked at Zheng Ren with a smile, and said, "I am very pleased that you have grown up very quickly."
"Is it a matter of molesting someone?"
"Yes." Old Director Pan responded, "Ding Zhongtai said that he has reported this matter to Dean Xiao and will send two doctors. In this case, you should be able to relax a lot."
"Um."
"The two of us, plus Yang Lei and Chang Yue, will have one shift every four days." Director Lao Pan calculated, "For the surgery, you and Su Yun can do it together, or you two can work separately."
Zheng Ren suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.
"Is Su Yun's level okay?" Old Director Pan asked.
These words should not have come from the director's mouth.
Personnel rights are the most important rights. Promoting a junior doctor to the position of chief resident is a major event in the junior doctor's career.
But Director Pan had no idea of catching it, and he habitually discussed this matter with Zheng Ren.
Zheng Ren hesitated for a moment.
"For ordinary minor surgeries in general surgery, Su Yun's surgical skills should be at the level of Director Sun. In thoracic surgery... his skills are not bad. I heard in the Imperial Capital that he performed a heart transplant on a mouse when he was a graduate student. He should be able to Dealing with emergencies.”
Old Director Pan's pupils shrank.
I can do a heart transplant, but is it okay
Although it was an experimental operation, I didn't expect that Su Yun was more capable than he thought.
However, Director Pan quickly adjusted his mood and said with a smile: "Put more energy into scientific research. A well-established technique can save countless lives in the next few decades."
"OK."
Just as he was talking, Director Pan's landline rang again.
As soon as I picked up the receiver, a series of roaring sounds came from the other side of the phone. The sound was so loud that you could hear it without putting the receiver to your ear.
It was a department director who called to argue with old Director Pan.
Zheng Ren had no choice but to spread his hands and smiled.
Nowadays, there is a shortage of staff everywhere in the hospital. Many internal medicine doctors do not only work every three days, but also the second-line doctors need to go out to outpatient clinics during the day, see 180 patients, and have to be on duty when they come back at night.
This situation is unlikely to change in the foreseeable future.
Although with the expansion of university enrollment, there have been more undergraduate students studying medicine, the number of students applying for the examination has been declining in recent years. And after graduation, it would be good if 70% of people actually engage in clinical work.
The overall hospital environment is dangerous, and many people give up what seems to be a promising job while in college.
Even if you choose clinical practice, most of them choose departments with relatively low risks such as oral cavity and oncology.
Every department is basically short of people, and the need to transfer people will undoubtedly offend the "rebellion" of the department directors.
But Zheng Ren knew that in Haicheng City No. 1 Hospital, who was Director Pan afraid of
If he can bang the table with Dean Fu and scold his mother for asking him to come, will he care about these department heads
After some talking, Director Pan easily won.
After hanging up the phone, the old director did not feel the angry aftermath of the scolding, but was extremely happy.
Zheng Ren looked at Old Director Pan blankly, not knowing why.
"Newcomers, come report tomorrow morning. You should prepare to join the flexible second-tier class." Old Director Pan said.
Obviously, he already had a case against him.
The flexible second-line shift means that there is no need to stay in the hospital all year round.
Although it does not conform to the general process of hospitalization, a place like Haicheng City No. 1 Hospital must have that kind of soil.
There are not even enough people on duty, so it would be a joke to copy the general hospitalization system of large hospitals.
Especially in a place like the emergency department.
Zheng Ren smiled from the bottom of his heart.
"Go back and check the ward. Pay attention to the several post-operative patients. Especially the patient who was injured by falling from a height. Although the condition has stabilized, we should not be careless." Old Director Pan warned.
Zheng Ren took the order and left, and on the way he couldn't wait to send the news about the flexible second-tier class to Xie Yiren.
Back in the emergency ward, Professor Rudolf was fast asleep in the duty room, snoring loudly.
Zheng Ren suddenly felt a little lucky. If there had been no emergency last night, he would have been sleepless all night.
Chang Yue is still busy, with seven or eight postoperative patients, and the paperwork can drive a doctor to collapse.
And the written work is only part of it. Changing dressings, doctor's orders, communicating with family members, and paying attention to which family member has more things to do and which one is easier to talk to. These all require extremely rich Lin Chuan experience to complete.
Zheng Ren feels more at ease with Chang Yue.
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