The Surgeon's Studio

"Old Ma, it's not that I want to criticize you, but the doctors here are not very good, but they have a bad temper. If this continues, heh!" Lin Ge didn't say the result, but everyone knew what he meant.

Chief physician Tian was very unconvinced, but the young doctor in front of him was so confident that he was making an almost impossible diagnosis ...

More importantly, the medical department Director of 912 was fully supportive of the case and did not hesitate to bring the matter up to the Department. Lin Ge was full of confidence and put on a "I'll eat you up "posture.

Was his judgment wrong?

He looked at the x - ray carefully, but he still could not find anything.

"I'm going to make a call. Elder Lin, how old are you? you're still so hot - tempered. " Chief MA said awkwardly and went out to make a phone call.

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Associate Hospital director Yuan's phone rang after 3 ′ 12 "

He had gone to the community Hospital with the determination to die, but everything had been smooth, and he had come out just like that.

Vice President Yuan was happily sitting on the chair and basking in the sun.

He didn't want to see anyone, he just wanted to bask in the sun.

It was good to be alive.

His phone rang. He glanced at it and saw that it was hospital director Liu from the medical University Affiliated Hospital. He felt a little helpless.

He could ignore the hospital's phone calls, but he could only deal with administrative matters after director Yan was discharged from the hospital. It was not appropriate for him to intervene in such matters.

With ye Qingqiu in charge of the medical Affairs, there couldn't be any major problems.

However, there was a case of a difficult - to - treat serious illness at the Affiliated Hospital of the imperial capital Medical University, and old Gu was asked to go for a consultation.

It was understandable that old Gu was not feeling well. After all, he was getting on in years. Therefore, Deputy Director Yuan waved his hand and asked boss Zheng to go.

After a series of events, Associate Hospital director Yuan's attitude towards Zheng Ren had changed from suspicion to recognition, and from recognition to trust.

As for blind following ... He had never thought about it.

What's the problem with that side? Deputy hospital director Yuan helplessly picked up the phone.

"What's wrong, Associate Hospital director Liu?"

"Director Yuan, how's doctor Zheng's standard?" On the other end of the phone, director Liu's voice could be heard.

"There's definitely no problem," Deputy Director Yuan laughed. He was doubting boss Zheng's ability. That was good. The more suspicious they were, the more it would prove their stupidity.

At the imperial capital Medical University, principal Zhang's words were still echoing in her ears.

"Really?"

"Director Liu, I've sent you the best doctor from the bottom of my heart. If you're so suspicious, then let Dr. Zheng come back." Vice President Yuan's tone was a little unhappy, but the smile on his face proved his true thoughts.

"It's a gunshot wound. You know, Dr. Zheng said that the bullet was in the heart. They didn't need to be taken out through surgery, but through an interventional surgery. Old Yuan, tell me, would you believe it if you were in my shoes?" The other side complained.

Deputy Dean Yuan was slightly stunned and his smile froze. However, he turned around and returned to normal.

"Of course I'll believe you. We're political workers, so we shouldn't get involved in clinical matters. Director Yan said that everything the Department does must be for the sake of clinical medicine, yes ..."

As if he was holding a meeting at the president's office, Associate Hospital director Yuan rambled on for nearly three minutes without paying attention.

If she didn't stop him, he would say these kinds of words for the rest of his life.

"Old Yuan, director Lin from your hospital administration Department said that if you don't work here, you'll be transferred to your hospital."

"Let's go. " "If you guys don't dare to do it, then let us do it." Vice President Yuan laughed. If anything happens, I'll explain to the Department. "

The other side of the phone fell silent.

Associate Hospital director Liu of the Affiliated Hospital of the medical University was shocked by Associate Hospital director Yuan's attitude.

Deputy hospital director Yuan, who was in charge of clinical work, did not question such a strange judgment and strange surgical method?

Was there still justice?

Was there still law?

Deputy Dean Yuan still had a relaxed smile on his face as he waited for the other party to speak.

A few seconds later, a voice came from the other end.

"Old Yuan, you know the patient's condition. The Department is taking this very seriously. We can't afford to make any mistakes during the surgery."

"I know. Otherwise, you wouldn't have asked us to go for a consultation." "But I believe in the judgment of first - String clinical doctors. I won't interfere with their diagnosis and treatment. What I want to do is ..." Vice hospital director Yuan said with a smile.

It was another round of flattery.

She was probably already sick of that side.

After two or three rounds, Associate Hospital director Yuan had the upper hand.

Since the patient was not in their own hospital, they could do whatever they wanted to director Liu.

Also, Deputy Director Yuan had confidence in boss Zheng, which was why he dared to play like this.

"There are as many bizarre clinical cases as there is a sea of smoke. What's so strange about it running to the heart? there are even cases where it ran to the brain and nothing happened for decades," Associate Hospital director Yuan thought.

"Old Yuan, you're that confident?" Associate Hospital director Liu said anxiously.

"Of course. I've already said that I've sent the best doctor for the consultation. You don't appreciate it and you don't believe me, so what can I do?" Vice President Yuan smiled.

"He's just a Nobel Prize nominee. Could it be true?"

"Yes, the yard is used to pick fruits." "All the candidates were made by boss Zheng himself. It has nothing to do with me," Deputy Director Yuan said.

"Really?" The other side still didn't believe him.

"Old Liu, how many years have we been together? have you ever seen me not pay attention to the diagnosis and treatment of clinical patients? Are you joking?" Deputy Director Yuan's tone became more serious."Let me tell you something."

"Go ahead,"

"Two days ago, boss Zheng went to Nanyang on a health team mission."

"He's so young and he's already going overseas for a mission. Impressive." The praise on the other side was not sincere.

"The invitation from Massachusetts General Hospital arrived before he even came back." Vice President Yuan kept him in suspense.

"Invitation? Why? Is this an academic conference? That's good. "

"No, it's to invite boss Zheng to become a tenured professor at the Massachusetts General Hospital." Deputy Dean Yuan didn't make things difficult for the other party and directly threw Wang Zha out.

“……”

Sure enough, as expected, the other side stopped talking.

He was on a mission abroad and was in the health team. He was probably treating an important person. There weren't many possibilities for it to be connected to Massachusetts General Hospital.

On the other side of the phone, director Liu's mind was like lightning as he instantly thought of countless possibilities.

But no matter which possibility it was, it proved that the person who urged boss Zheng to go abroad had slapped the Massachusetts General Hospital in the face. In the end, in order to keep the peace, he had no choice but to give up the title of tenured professor.

It didn't matter how much allowance he could get.

For example, the tenured professor at Peking University, Ji Xianlin. His name was like thunder piercing the ears. He was a master of national studies, a leading figure in the academic world, and a national treasure.

Tenured professors were often referred to as such.

Massachusetts General Hospital was always one of the top five hospitals in the world, no matter how its ranking changed.

Dean Liu naturally knew what tenured professors there meant.

The silence on the other end of the phone made Deputy Director Yuan very satisfied.

"Old Liu, I haven't told anyone about this yet. I'm just telling you in secret, so don't go out and make a scene."

"Alright, do as you see fit. If you don't dare to do it, transfer to my 912. I'm hanging up. "

With that, Deputy Director Yuan hung up the phone.

The warm sunlight shone on his body, making him feel warm and comfortable.

Deputy Dean Yuan closed his eyes and smiled in satisfaction.