In the next two weeks, Ren Qi consciously tucked his tail between his legs.
Department Director Wei Qing was not in a good mood after he watched Ling Ran perform thoracoscopy in the cardiovascular surgery operating theater. It became normal for him to scold people when he was performing surgeries. Sometimes, when he encountered surgeries that did not go well, he would start cursing people's mothers.
A few resident doctors could not stand Department Director Wei's negative energy and tried to avoid his surgeries. They still had to attend some surgeries, but even if they were resident doctors, it was fine if they were scolded, but they could not bear to be scolded without thinking.
The only person who could replace him was the newcomer, Ren Qi, who did not have any power or influence.
Ren Qi, who was in his thirties, could not bear verbal abuse. However, when he thought of his identity, his goals, and his future, Ren Qi still persevered.
He did not treat himself as Wei Qing's subordinate, and he did not treat the General Surgery Department as a place where he would stay for a long time. Hence, when he was scolded by Wei Qing, he could be indifferent.
Or rather, Ren Qi had plenty of reasons to endure the humiliation.
With this psychological barrier, Ren Qi was able to handle things with ease in Wei Qing's group.
Everyone who did not want to perform surgeries with Wei Qing would come to Ren Qi and owe him a favor.
The doctors in Wei Qing's group naturally had a good impression of Ren Qi.
As a group of doctors, they might have power because of their identity, but the power that came from skills and personal charm could easily compete with them.
Wei Qing also knew that he could not just vent his anger by scolding people. He had to use his skills to balance his unstable emotions. Ren Qi also benefited from this and learned a lot of small skills.
This was the life of a surgeon. They had to become familiar with small skills one by one. Then, they would practice small skills one by one, and finally, they would form the foundation of their skills.
In this aspect, it was similar to driving a car or playing a game. There were only a few general technical outlines, and they could be found in all kinds of public information.
However, when it came to actual practice, all kinds of small skills would determine the final result.
Ren Qi learned Wei Qing's skills while he tried to build a relationship with the young doctors. The more he did, the more familiar he became.
* Clap, clap, clap, clap. *
The sound of firecrackers could still be heard through the wall.
"Old Huo doesn't follow the rules." Wei Qing snorted. "Firecrackers aren't allowed in the city now, but he's still making it so loud."
"Maybe it's an electronic firecracker," Ren Qi said casually. He used his relaxed attitude to hide the excitement in his heart.
The ICU of the Emergency Medical Center was completed!
Even across the country, it was still rare for an ICU to provide emergency treatment to one's own patient. A standard ICU with eight beds was even rarer. Not only would this increase the attractiveness of the Emergency Medical Center, but it would also elevate the status of the Emergency Medical Center. Moreover, not only did they have to consider the promotion of its status in the academy, but they also had to consider the promotion of its status in the province and even the entire country.
The ICU of a normal tertiary Grade A hospital might not even have eight beds, let alone the ICU attached to the Emergency Department.
The pride in Ren Qi's heart was like his own purebred dog that had given birth to a litter of beautiful puppies. That kind of pride was far better than a dog's father. It was almost equivalent to a dog's mother.
"After the surgery, come down with me to congratulate Old Huo." Wei Qing tied two knots in the ICU, and his tone was so calm that it was as if he was watching someone else's dog give birth.
Ren Qi hesitated and said, "I think I'd better not go. I'm afraid that Department Director Huo will beat me to death."
The anesthetist beside him chuckled.
Wei Qing glared at him. After all, he was not from his department. He then said to Ren Qi, "You can't hide from Old Huo all the time, right? Don't worry, I'm here."
"I can hide," Ren Qi said seriously. "Department Director Huo usually doesn't come over. When he comes over, he makes a lot of noise, and I can smell it in advance, so I can hide.
Even if he was ordered to go undercover, Huo Congjun would still spit on Ren Qi's face to ensure that his identity was not exposed if they ran into each other.
For Department Director Huo, this was probably a daily pastime. Ren Qi did not think so.
Wei Qing rolled his eyes. "You're scared to death."
"I'm really scared. Department Director Wei, please let me go. "Ren Qi sounded a little shameless.
Wei Qing really had no choice. Recently, he had taught Ren Qi a lot of tricks, and after a long time, he was considered to be familiar with him. He thought about it and shook his head. "Forget it, I'll go myself."
After he quickly completed the surgery at hand, Wei Qing did not say anything else. He handed the rest to Ren Qi, tore off his surgical gown, and walked out of the operating theater.
Ren Qi maintained his smile as he thought, 'When it comes to tearing surgical gowns, as expected, once you see Doctor Ling, you can't stand other people.'
…..
In the Emergency Medicine building.
Huo Congjun greeted the guests with a flushed face.
The people who came today could be considered as his own people. Most of them were doctors from the hospital, and there were also some cadres from pharmaceutical sales companies and the health system. There were basically no doctors from other hospitals.
Huo Congjun's plan was to wait until the ICU was operating normally before he called people over for a visit.
The method was written in his memory, and he just needed to hold an international conference.
"Department Director Huo, congratulations." Wei Qing came over, and he was very obedient in front of Huo Congjun.
In fact, if it were not because the Emergency Medical Center had expanded too much in the past two years, Wei Qing did not want to offend Huo Congjun.
Old Huo did not have any feelings for Wei Qing. He just smiled and let it go. After all, he was just an associate chief physician, and there were plenty of them.
Wei Qing naturally did not feel good. He forced a smile and took two steps forward. Then, he saw a pair of eyes that were even brighter and more attractive. That was …
The director of the ICU!
Wei Qing's mood inexplicably became better.
'Yes, compared to the director of the ICU, my displeasure is nothing.'
He heard that Huo Congjun directly recruited an ICU team from outside and completely ignored the ICU Department of Yun Hua Hospital. If it were not for the stability of society, the strict laws, and Old Huo's background as a military doctor, the director of the ICU would have sent Huo Congjun to the ICU long ago and personally take care of him.
The Emergency Medical Center had an ICU, and this kind of thing was quite a challenge.
Wei Qing chuckled and walked around. He randomly found a doctor he was familiar with and asked with a smile, "Why don't I see Ling Ran?"
"Doctor Ling? Isn't he performing surgery?"
"He's still performing surgery now? Isn't he going to enjoy the fruits of victory? "Wei Qing looked at the door of the ICU not far in front of him, and he was so envious that he could not look away.
"Maybe for him, this is still not considered a victory." The doctor who spoke blinked, and he was also envious and emotional.
Wei Qing chuckled. "So, he went to do cardiology again?"
"Not really. I saw him just now. I think he went into the treatment room."
"Old Huo doesn't care about him going to the treatment room now?"
"With Doctor Ling's personality, he doesn't like this kind of situation. I think he would rather go to the emergency room and play by himself. "
Wei Qing listened to the tone of the other party, smiled softly, and quietly turned around. This person was probably not an ally.
'The foundation of our army has collapsed so much.'
As Wei Qing thought about it, he paced back and forth casually. When he came back to his senses, he saw that the Emergency Department's main hall was already in chaos. It was filled with people shouting and donkeys barking.
Wei Qing could not help but frown. He wanted to turn around and leave, but he saw a flash of light from the corner of his eyes. When he looked again, Ling Ran was sitting in a small cubicle, suturing wounds like a normal resident doctor.
Wei Qing could not help but walk over.
At this time, he noticed that there were four doctors and two nurses standing beside Ling Ran. They were like a treatment team surrounding a patient.
Wei Qing pursed his lips in jealousy and thought, 'He's young, but he's so ostentatious.'
He followed everyone's gaze and looked at the patient, and he was shocked again.
'What a … big head.'
"Why is your head so swollen?" Ling Ran opened the suture bag and asked the question that everyone was most concerned about at the moment.
The patient's sausage-like lips trembled as he said, "I helped to mediate the fight. I stopped one side, and the other side started to hit me. I shouted that I wanted to call the police, and the other side started to hit me."
Wei Qing could not help but smile. The emergency room was indeed more fun than showing off.
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