Deng Wensheng carried his camera and came to Yun Hua Hospital lazily.
News reports about hospitals were considered as food news in the media world. They were not bad. If they were slightly organized, hospital news could be written at an average level. After all, medical treatment, education, and elderly care had always been easy to affect people's hearts. However, it was more difficult to write about hospital news than other news to be outstanding.
In comparison, as long as one dug deep into official news, judicial news, and even environmental protection news, there was great potential for great articles to be written. They were also news that could highlight the reporter's work.
It was difficult to write outstanding hospital news.
It was normal for patients to be saved. It was normal for patients to die.
New medical technology … Reporters did not understand it, and readers did not necessarily care. Not to mention that there were very few medical breakthroughs that could be recognized by the public. From the beginning to the end, only things like AIDS, cancer, and head transplants could attract a little more attention.
Unfortunately, the medical breakthroughs that the public cared about were never really realized.
Deng Wensheng had been to the hospital for a period of time. He was once a regular customer of the Shao family's restaurant. He had reported Boss Shao's sudden illness three times, so much so that the last time, some readers suspected that it was fake.
Since then, Deng Wensheng rarely went to the hospital.
There were many stories in the hospital, many strange things, and many things that were worth paying attention to. The only thing that came with it was very little.
However, he still had to show respect to Huo Congjun.
Deng Wensheng walked through the parking lot and casually took two side shots of the Emergency Medical Center.
After the Emergency Medical Center of Yun Hua Hospital was built, Deng Wensheng had not come to report. He thought that he could ask Yun Hua Hospital for the front photos, and if he took the side photos himself, it should be considered serious.
As he took photos, Deng Wensheng came to the fountain at the back, which was bustling with noise.
A big white goose was proudly looking up and patrolling its territory — the fountain.
The water in the fountain was clear, and from time to time, a water column gushed out and drenched the big white goose, making it extremely comfortable.
And when the water column stopped, the big white goose would run after the children.
Only a child would sneak into the Big White Goose's territory.
"The goose is so white, so beautiful."
"It's called Fragrance Yard!"
"I like to call it goose, goose goose goose, goose goose goose …"
Two eight or nine-year-old children stood by the fountain, debating fiercely.
A little further away, a child about six or seven years old looked at the big white goose, Fragrance Yard, timidly and casually said, "Goose, goose, goose, its neck bent and singing to the sky, its white feathers floating on the green water …"
After he finished reciting, the surrounding people began to applaud.
"Good recitation."
"Look at this little kid!"
"Son, didn't you learn it too?"
Thus, the sound of poetry recitation rang out from the fountain once again, "Goose goose goose, singing to the sky with a bent neck …"
The children's voices were loud and clear, easily covering the surrounding noise.
Standing in the white hospital complex, smelling the surrounding hospital smell and looking at the sick and sorrowful faces of the crowd, the child's voice was like a clear spring that extinguished the irritation in the bottom of his heart.
Deng Wensheng couldn't help but raise his camera and take a few pictures of everyone. Then, he quickly pressed the shutter on the big white goose.
Ka ka ka ka ka …
A series of shutter sounds attracted the attention of some patients. It also attracted the attention of the big white goose, Fragrance Yard.
It calculated the distance and did not immediately approach Deng Wensheng. Instead, it silently memorized his appearance!
…..
Huo Congjun welcomed Deng Wensheng with great hospitality. Behind him were eight young doctors, who were all the remaining staff in the office.
Since he had nothing to do, Department Director Huo was never stingy with using young doctors to put on a show.
Deng Wensheng instantly felt that way. He once again recalled the reason why he went to Yun Hua Hospital to seek justice in the past. When Huo Congjun showed respect to others, he really did so, especially when he reprimanded others for Deng Wensheng's sake. He was practically … at the peak of leadership.
"Department Director Huo …"
"Wensheng, I was just thinking about when you would come …" Huo Congjun hugged Deng Wensheng, just like when they were most familiar with each other in the past.
"Department Director Huo …"
"Promoted?" Huo Congjun pointed at Deng Wensheng with a smile.
"Yes, but I'm still a reporter …"
"Let's go. I'll bring you to watch the surgery. Let's talk while we watch." As Huo Congjun spoke, he pulled Deng Wensheng to the surgical floor. In the operating theater of the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery.
"It's full," the circulating nurse in the operating theater said without turning her head when she heard the door open.
This was also her experience. There was a limit to the number of people in the operating theater. They could not enter as many people as they wanted. If there were too many people, the filtration system in the operating theater would not work, and the infection rate would also increase.
However, if the person who came to watch the surgery was a department director or hospital director, she might offend them if she shouted the limit when she saw them.
So, she shouted first before turning around to look.
When she saw Huo Congjun bringing a stranger, the circulating nurse immediately became nervous and secretly rejoiced.
As expected, Huo Congjun only smiled and looked away. "Those who are below attending physicians should not watch in the operating theater. Go to the demonstration room."
The two young doctors present had no choice but to lower their heads and leave the operating theater.
Huo Congjun then brought Deng Wensheng past the crowd and came to the front. He said, "Flashes are not allowed in the operating theater. If you need it, I'll set up a few cameras for you later."
"I understand." Deng Wensheng had not been to the hospital for a long time, but he still remembered the rules.
He Yuanzheng, who was disguised as the chief surgeon, raised his head and looked at Deng Wensheng. He was secretly envious for a few seconds.
Finding reporters from the media was also a kind of ability. Deng Wensheng had handled more than ten reporters. Excluding those who died, there were not many who could help him.
Moreover, he lacked explosive news stories to give to the reporters.
It was not like the Emergency Department, where all sorts of things happened every day.
From time to time, a doctor like Ling Ran would appear, and the reporters he found would at least be useful.
"Forceps."
"Lift it up a little more."
Ling Ran pushed the surgery forward again when He Yuanzheng raised his head.
He was too familiar with hepatectomy, and the resection of liver cancer was not as complicated as hepatolithiasis.
He Yuanzheng had noticed this a long time ago. So, even though he was the chief surgeon, the surgery was already handed over to Ling Ran.
He Yuanzheng did not want to make trouble for the person who was personally brought over by Huo Congjun.
In his heart, He Yuanzheng was a little unhappy. He felt that Huo Congjun and Ling Ran were putting on a show. However, He Yuanzheng was a person who liked to pretend to be friendly. He would rather hold it in than say it out loud.
Deng Wensheng took two photos, and the camera quickly locked on to Ling Ran.
'He's so handsome!' Deng Wensheng praised in his heart. A few more photos were taken.
After taking more than a hundred photos in one go, Deng Wensheng put down the camera and asked Huo Congjun, who was beside him, "What surgery is he doing now?"
"Early-stage liver cancer radical surgery," Huo Congjun said.
Radical surgery did not mean that cancer could really be eradicated. It was just a surgery to try to get rid of cancer cells.
Deng Wensheng took a look and asked, "Is the patient very old?"
"More than sixty. Do you need a specific age? "
"No need. I'm just curious. Is there a goose on the second assistant's cap? Why is it so pink? "Deng Wensheng pointed at Lu Wenbin, a fitness expert with an arm circumference of 38.
Today, Lu Wenbin's surgical gown was green, and his cap was pink. There was also a row of geese on both sides of his cap.
Huo Congjun was also a little annoyed. He shook his head and said, "The second assistant is Ling Ran's assistant. I don't know what he's thinking. Ling Ran is the first assistant. I want you to take a lot of photos of him today. "
"An assistant with his own assistant?" Deng Wensheng had seen the world. He looked at Huo Congjun with a strange expression.
"Doctor Ling can be said to be a celebrity doctor in Yun Hua Hospital." Huo Congjun chuckled. "He performs liver and orthopedic surgeries very well."
"Liver and orthopedic surgeries at the same time?" Deng Wensheng repeated.
Huo Congjun nodded and pulled Deng Wensheng to another direction.
From a vertical perspective, there was a splint under Ling Ran's feet.
Deng Wensheng was stunned. "He's experimenting with orthopedic surgeries on himself?"
"Doctor Ling's foot is injured, but he won't leave the frontline if it's a minor injury!" Huo Congjun was aiming for this scene.
Deng Wensheng did not care about the consequences. He first took out his camera and took fifteen consecutive photos.
When he turned around, Deng Wensheng wanted to ask about Ling Ran's achievements, but his eyes were subconsciously attracted by Lu Wenbin's cap again.
"Pink. It feels like the color of peach blossoms," Deng Wensheng muttered.
Huo Congjun hummed in acknowledgment. He was a little puzzled.
"Geese seem to be a symbol of luck in love." Deng Wensheng worked in the media, and he was very familiar with these things.
"Oh," Huo Congjun hummed, and his face instantly showed an understanding expression. "Yes, Doctor Lu has also reached the age to … I mean, get married."
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