Provincial capital, Medical University Affiliated Hospital, Dean's Office.
Director Lin of the Medical Department is working hard.
"President, this little doctor from Haicheng is really awesome." Director Lin said with a sad face: "The preferential policies for talent introduction issued by our hospital in the past are really not enough."
"What's not enough!" the dean said angrily: "What's going on with housing prices now? For a doctor who hasn't even been promoted to deputy chief, you want me to allocate him a house of 100 square meters in the provincial capital! You are What do you think!"
Director Lin felt miserable, but he couldn't express it.
"Dean, Dr. Zheng has done us a great favor casually. This kind of talent..."
"Old Lin, don't think about it so much." The dean sat on the back chair, crossed his legs, and said: "It's not just him who needs to be considered. If you give such a good condition to an attending physician, what will happen to others? All these years , our hospital can’t even retain its own doctoral students, so if a junior doctor with a bachelor’s degree can come in, it’s already great luck, and you still want a house?”
"..." Director Lin really had nothing to say.
Normally, what the dean said is right.
Once he is relieved, graduate students and doctoral students from the Provincial Medical University will flock to find someone to intercede. Zheng Ren’s example will be cited countless times.
You see, even a small doctor from Haicheng can get in. Why can't we, a doctor with a pure medical lineage, stay
If you do this, your ears will be calloused.
Director Lin had no choice but to retort weakly several times, and finally had no choice but to walk out of the dean's office angrily.
Perhaps, a quota for the interventional department in a provincial capital would be enough
He had expectations in his heart.
As the director of the medical department, personnel matters have nothing to do with him. Zheng Ren, he never knew him either.
I just cherish talents and feel that it is a pity that such a promising young doctor is staying in Haicheng.
This is all that can be done to help, Director Lin thought to himself.
Originally, he was not prepared to ask Zheng Ren for a house in the provincial capital. This condition was just a bargaining chip for "negotiation".
If you reject this, it won’t be that difficult to get a spot.
It's just that Zheng Ren's education is too low and he's not old enough, so he can lead the team directly? Or should I stay under the old masters for a few years
Director Lin left the office building with a proud smile on his face.
Recruiting Dr. Zheng here will not only repay his favor for helping, but also add a layer of guarantee to the medical safety of the Medical University Affiliated Hospital.
Best of both worlds.
Director Lin was very happy, and it was well worth it.
He picked up the phone and dialed.
"Lao Gao, I just came out of the dean's office."
"No, I have good news to tell you. What do you think I went to do?"
"You know how to do surgery. Did you get confused after watching Teacher Zheng's video?"
"Well, I just finished talking to the dean and asked for an establishment. Yes! The establishment is official!"
"What?"
"Wait a minute, I'll go to your place."
After speaking, Director Lin hung up the phone.
The proud expression on his face just now disappeared without a trace.
Is it not enough to have an establishment and be admitted to the Affiliated Hospital of the Provincial Medical University? What on earth is Lao Gao thinking about
Soon, Director Lin hurriedly came to the interventional department and directly found Gao Shaojie who was studying the video.
"Lao Gao, did you not understand what I said?" Director Lin asked directly.
"Director Lin, I know you want to poach Teacher Zheng." Gao Shaojie had dark circles under his eyes. He stayed up all night, studying the "lessons" recorded by his mobile phone where Zheng Ren explained tips surgery.
It seems like I have returned to my youthful days, when I was struggling for the future and ideals.
"But..." Gao Shaojie smiled bitterly, "Director Lin, there is only one establishment, it is probably not enough."
"Huh?" Director Lin was puzzled.
"I don't know the specifics, it's just a feeling." Gao Shaojie was very careful not to mention that Zheng Ren had published a paper and was going to apply for the Nobel Prize in Medicine.
What if Zheng Ren agrees
I only care about surgery and academics. If I spend too much time on other things, it will not be pure.
"Coming to work in the Affiliated Hospital of Provincial Medical University has changed the stage of my life. Isn't that enough?!" Director Lin was puzzled.
But looking at Gao Shaojie's expression, he didn't seem to be joking with him.
"Our temple is too small, I'm afraid it can't accommodate a Bodhisattva as big as Teacher Zheng." Gao Shaojie pushed up his glasses and said.
"..." Director Lin had countless alpacas galloping past in his mind.
Mmp, Lao Gao, are you kidding me
The temple in the Medical University Affiliated Hospital is small, but the temple in Haicheng City First Hospital is big
Nonsense!
"Director Lin, I happen to be going to Haicheng. Do you have time? For this kind of matter, I suggest you have an interview with Teacher Zheng." Gao Shaojie said.
Director Lin was unhappy, but then he realized that Lao Gao seemed to be trying to express something to him.
He was also curious about how young and middle-aged scholars like Gao Shaojie could address themselves as teachers and develop new surgical methods, although he didn't know what tip surgery was.
Dr. Zheng is definitely not simple.
Go once
There are countless things to be busy around and at hand, and it is really difficult to get away.
Director Lin pondered for a few seconds and said, "You go first. I will find time to go to Haicheng recently."
"Director Lin, thank you." Gao Shaojie expressed his gratitude seriously and from the bottom of his heart.
"Nothing." Director Lin waved his hand, his face dewy.
I have expressed enough sincerity, why is it still not enough
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In Haicheng, Zheng Ren didn't know there were so many people working for him.
He changed his clothes, sent a WeChat message to Xie Yiren, made an appointment for dinner, and then returned to the emergency ward.
The three patients' preoperative instructions were typed out one by one. Zheng Ren then called the department and asked the patients' family members to sign.
The young female patient in the emergency ward, her fiancé is very intellectual and has good medical skills.
He is familiar with complications such as nausea, vomiting, pain, and fever after interventional surgery for liver cancer. He has also studied even less common complications such as diarrhea and flatulence.
He also asked Zheng Ren if it happened, how would the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department of Haicheng City No. 1 Hospital be like, and whether acupuncture could be used to solve such problems. (Note 1)
It seems that this young man not only has a good memory, he also has preliminary knowledge and research on the entire disease.
It makes sense that a long-term illness can lead to a cure.
Many patients have studied their diseases very deeply, better than some trainee doctors.
Zheng Ren explained his various questions in detail for half an hour. It was not until the next patient's family came to the doctor's office in the emergency ward that he reluctantly left.
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Note 1: Chinese medicine still makes sense. Due to liver qi stagnation, many patients after liver cancer interventional surgery will experience symptoms of abdominal distension. We have a scientific research on hand, which was done jointly with the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. It is used to treat postoperative abdominal distension with acupuncture.
The effect is not bad.