The Surgeon's Studio
2679 Old he in the ripples
"Boss, the annual salary in this letter of appointment is empty." Su Yun casually flipped through the document and chuckled.
"Oh, so you want me to fill it out?"
"Look at how Hua nuo handles things. He's so forthright!" Su Yun praised.
"I wonder what we're going to eat at home tonight." Zheng Ren muttered to himself as he stood in the elevator and watched the numbers change.
"With your strength, What's the Difference?" Su Yun said.
Zheng Ren smiled. It was as if the document did not exist and did not attract his attention at all.
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The weather was getting colder, and it was about to snow.
In Zheng Ren's memory, the last snowy day was when he celebrated Yiren's birthday in Haicheng. And this time, he seemed to be going to Stockholm.
What he didn't know was that the waves he had inadvertently stirred up were rippling, expanding, and changing the world. Old he's feelings were more obvious. The salted fish finally had a chance to turn over a new leaf.
The annual meeting of the Department of Anesthesiology in Beijing was held in mid-November.
Old he received more attention, and many of the directors at the meeting went around asking about who old he was.
Old he had been so busy for the past few days that he suddenly had over a hundred new friends in his WeChat. They were all the chief physicians who had attended the annual Beijing anesthetist conference who had tried to hit on him.
For a moment, old he even understood the distress of being hit on.
In the past, he was just an invisible person and no one paid attention to him. Although he would occasionally complain, his life was still normal.
However, now that he had received attention, it seemed to make him even more distressed. During the two days of the annual meeting, old he was so tired that his back and legs hurt.
He would not attend this year's National annual party. Old he felt a headache when he thought about how many people were looking for him.
He knew all these things in his heart, not because of his level of anesthesia, but because everyone was curious about boss Zheng, who broke the dimension wall with a Clinical Surgery. As boss Zheng's anesthetist, he naturally had to extend his love to his dog.
Today, director Xu talked to old he and said that he would be promoted to the position of Deputy Director after the new year.
If it had been a year earlier, old he would have been so excited that he would not be able to control himself. It would be enough for him to be the Associate Chief physician of the Department of Anesthesiology in 912.
However, old he's heart was as calm as an ancient well. These things were really not as simple as being a full-time anesthetist by boss Zheng's side.
In recent years, news reports of sudden deaths of doctors had been repeatedly reported, and the Department with the most deaths was the Department of Anesthesiology. The pressure was huge, and he had to go around the clock. These were all problems.
But when he was with boss Zheng, these worries no longer existed.
There was a lot of work, but the pressure had suddenly decreased. There was a sorcerer with a higher level than him standing behind him, so what was there to be afraid of?
Although boss Zheng had not shown his level of anesthesia many times, old he firmly believed in this. Therefore, no matter what kind of anesthesia it was, old he could handle it easily and perform it at an extraordinary level.
In front of director Xu, old he still expressed his gratitude to director Xu through his superb acting skills without any real objects. Although the two of them knew what was going on, it was also a skill to see through it but not say it.
Even though it was time to get off work, old he did not leave. He was waiting for Su Yun's call.
Professor yang of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery was treating them to dinner tonight. On the surface, it was to express his gratitude for saving the patient's life during the pancreatic pseudocystus surgery a few days ago, but old he knew that professor yang was looking for an opportunity to get close to boss Zheng.
'I'm really lucky,'old he thought with a smile.
When boss Zheng came to 912, he had only found out about this person very late. However, he was thick-skinned and his eyes were bright.
Why did his ears feel a little hot? who was talking about him behind his back? Old he smiled and touched his ear.
It was indeed a little hot. Not only was it hot, but it was also a little hot.
At Langshan County Hospital, which was 156 kilometers away, there were people talking about old he.
It was an emergency surgery for acute appendicitis, and the director of the Department of Anesthesiology at the county hospital personally administered anesthesia. The patient was his grandfather, who was already 76 years old.
Department Director Xiang ping from the Department of Anesthesiology did not have the problem of not being able to do it because he was his own doctor. He immediately went into the field to perform epidural anesthesia.
"Director, is the meeting in the capital boring?" The assistant was chatting at the side.
"It's indeed boring, but I added he Junjin's WeChat and left his phone number. " Department Director Xiang sat on the chair, opened the puncture kit, and prepared to disinfect it.
"He Junjin, who is that?"
"Recently, there have been people in the WeChat group asking who old he is. Don't you know?" Director Xiang said in disdain.
In all the groups of anesthetists, it had become a meme for director Qiu from Yang Cheng to look for old he.
Who was old he? the more he thought about this, the funnier he found it.
"It's him! He's boss Zheng's exclusive anesthetist! Director, isn't he very arrogant?" The assistant asked.
"No, he's the kind who's capable but doesn't have a temper." Director Xiang said,"he's very kind, and he's quiet when he talks. He's not like you guys. If you have some skills, you'll be able to raise your tails to the sky."
"Hehe, what are you saying, director? how could that be?"
"Why wouldn't I?" Department Director Xiang said,"look at old he ..."
"Department Director, old he ..."
"Is old he something you can call old he? You have to call him teacher he!" Department Director Xiang corrected him,"he's very skilled. I heard that boss Zheng's anesthesia skills were taught by old he."
"Boss Zheng, aren't you an interventional physician? why are you still under anesthesia?"
"You know nothing! The top professors knew everything. It was said that the experts in Beijing had big mouths and would directly make a reservation. A few years ago, the patient who had his common bile duct cut off during a cholecystectomy went to Chaoyang hospital and had his butt cleaned by someone there. "
As he spoke, director Xiang had already brought the topic to the most practical one, which was to clean up his mess.
Lang mountain was not far from the imperial capital, but the patients had been sucked in too much by the imperial capital, so the medical standard here had not been developed.
It was better to be safe than sorry. Director Xiang actually admired his own shamelessness. At that time, so many people wanted to add old he's WeChat, but he had to kill his way out.
"Dad, I'll give you an injection. It doesn't hurt!" After director Xiang finished disinfecting, he raised his voice and said to his old man.
His grandfather's knee was bent on the right, a very ordinary position. The puncture points that Department Director Xiang chose were chest 11 - 12, so there was nothing much to say. Although he was his old man and he looked a little nervous, his limbs were a little stiff and trembling, director Xiang did not show any mercy.
After regular disinfection and draping, bypass puncture was performed, and a tube was inserted into the upper Echino of the patient's body.
It was just an epidural anesthesia, how simple could it be!
Department Director Xiang then removed the puncture needle and adjusted the external harder duoluozhong tube. He had just adjusted the angle when he suddenly felt that something was wrong. The force coming from the catheter was not right!
What was going on? Director Xiang's heart suddenly hung in the air, and a bad thought appeared in his mind.
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