Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery.
Gao Meng, the pharmaceutical sales representative, carried a bag of sugar oranges and went to the nurses' station. He first called them big sisters and placed two oranges on everyone's table. Then, he found a young nurse who was the easiest to talk to and asked, "Did you see Department Director He today? How are you feeling? "
"Oh, you're finally willing to come to our small department?" The old nurse behind him was very picky. She was unhappy when she saw the two oranges.
Gao Meng quickly turned around and begged for forgiveness. "Sister, sister, I was wrong. I haven't been awake for the past week. I've been drunk every day. It's not that I don't want to come, but I can't. "
"I know that you're popular with the leaders."
"Sister, I'll get you a video account tomorrow. You can watch Korean dramas. Don't make me look bad."
"That's a promise." With just a few words, he got a membership of a video website. It was worth ten or twenty RMB. The old lady felt comforted, and she was not as aggressive as before.
Gao Meng chuckled a few times. Pharmaceutical sales representatives gave gifts based on their performance as well. Of course, they had to be generous to the department director, and they would try their best to give him gifts if the department director dared to accept them. However, they had to control their gifts to the nurses. They could give them a few more sugar oranges, but if they really wanted to give him a video membership, they would have to ask the department director for a small favor.
Compared to the old nurse who already had the ability to make juice, the young nurse who was easy to talk to at the door was simpler. After Gao Meng finished talking to the old nurse, she kindly reminded him, "Department Director He has been sitting in the office all afternoon. He hasn't come out."
Gao Meng's body, which had always been empty, swayed a little. "Are you happy or unhappy?"
"I don't dare to say. What if I say something wrong?" The young nurse was not stupid. She just reminded him.
Gao Meng smiled and said, "Of course not. I only remember good things."
"Heh." The young nurse was half immune to pharmaceutical sales representatives' flowery words. She would listen to them when she wanted to, and she could ignore them when she did not want to be listened to.
It was mainly because pharmaceutical sales representatives could not bring out the real deal. As time went by, doctors would usually be corrupted, and the nurses would see things clearly.
Gao Meng could not do anything.
Standing in the nurses' station, Gao Meng could not say much. He just smiled and hugged his slightly painful stomach. He moved to the doctor's office like a shedding hyena.
* Knock knock. *
Gao Meng knocked the door.
After a few seconds, Gao Meng knocked on the door again. Knock, knock, knock.
"Come in," He Yuanzheng said quickly this time.
"Dean He, I'm Gao Meng. I'm here to see you." Gao Meng was still a little worried.
Gao Meng was actually not very familiar with the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery, mainly because he had been to many departments, and the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery was a small department.
However, no matter how small the department was, it was still a department, and the amount of medication they used was not small. In Gao Meng's impression, He Yuanzheng was still a rather quiet middle-aged doctor. Because he was young, he liked to speak with his skills. He was not eye-catching among a group of senior department directors, so Gao Meng did not have much of an impression of He Yuanzheng's working attitude.
Gao Meng had an impression of the way a director drank. If they were at the dining table now, it would only take him three seconds to determine whether a director was really drunk or pretending to be drunk.
He Yuanzheng looked up and said, "Little Gao, what's the matter?"
"Isn't the festival coming up? I came to see if you needed anything. I also prepared a small gift for you. It's just a small token of my respect. "Gao Meng first gave him a small envelope. As expected, He Yuanzheng's expression was not as cold as before.
"You're very considerate." He Yuanzheng gently opened the drawer and used his hand to swipe the envelope inside. He Yuanzheng raised his head and furrowed his eyebrows imperceptibly. He said, "Young Gao, you know Department Director Huo, right?"
"Department Director Huo from the Emergency Medical Center?" Gao Meng asked, and he began to think in his heart.
The relationship between department directors was usually extraordinarily complicated. Pharmaceutical sales representatives would not dare to get involved in it.
He Yuanzheng hummed in acknowledgment.
"I often hear Department Director Huo's words." Gao Meng smiled.
"What about Ling Ran? Have you seen him before? "
Gao Meng was stunned. He shook his head and said, "I have seen him before, but I don't have any substantial contact with him."
"What about the Digestive Surgery Department?"
"I don't have much contact with him then."
"Hmm …" He Yuanzheng dragged his tone and said, "Did you know that Ling Ran performed an emergency hepatectomy in the Digestive Surgery Department today?"
"Emergency hepatectomy in the Digestive Surgery Department? That's quite a big jump. "Gao Meng laughed.
"Do you think it's funny?" He Yuanzheng looked unhappy.
"No, no …" Gao Meng quickly said, "By the way, when I came over just now, I felt that Doctor Ling should be here too."
He Yuanzheng stood up. "What did you feel?"
"I saw a lot of patients' family members rushing over. They shouldn't be from our department." Gao Meng paused for a moment and said, "There are some young fangirls in our hospital who are chasing after Ling Ran. You know that, right?"
"What?" He Yuanzheng looked at Gao Meng as if he was looking at an idiot.
Gao Meng coughed a few times and said, "Just like fans of celebrities."
He Yuanzheng suddenly realized something. "Ling Ran is more handsome than celebrities."
Then, He Yuanzheng did not talk to Gao Meng anymore. He opened the door and said, "Let's go take a look."
Gao Meng obediently walked out of the door and followed He Yuanzheng closely.
In the ward.
Ling Ran checked the patients who were about to be operated on one by one.
The same cholecystitis surgery would have different conditions for different patients, and their physical conditions were also very different.
If Ling Ran had Master Level Cholecystectomy or even Specialist Level Cholecystectomy, he would not need to spend too much energy on additional physical checks. At that time, he would be able to know the condition of different patients' gallbladders.
However, with Ling Ran's current level, physical checks could bring him more benefits.
The patients were either willing or unwilling to be checked by Ling Ran from head to toe on the hospital bed.
When He Yuanzheng came over, he saw Ling Ran performing an abdominal physical check on an old man in the ward.
"Doctor Ling, you haven't rested yet?" When He Yuanzheng saw Ling Ran, he could not help but smile.
Ling Ran hummed in acknowledgment and said, "I plan to perform a few more surgeries in the afternoon."
"We still need to make a few more." He Yuanzheng laughed and said, "I heard that you just performed an emergency hepatectomy in the Digestive Surgery Department. Why don't you rest?"
Ling Ran glanced at He Yuanzheng and said, "Because I'm not tired at all."
He Yuanzheng hesitated for a few seconds before he smiled bashfully. "You're right. It only took dozens of seconds, and it doesn't really consume much time and energy …"
Ling Ran nodded as if he agreed with He Yuanzheng's words.
"You've already performed hepatectomy. Do you still want to perform cholecystectomy?" He Yuanzheng was a little unhappy.
"Yes." Ling Ran only answered with one sentence this time.
He Yuanzheng did not want to hear any explanation or excuses from Ling Ran.
He Yuanzheng thought about it and understood that Ling Ran did not need to explain what surgery he was going to perform and why he was going to perform it!
"Speaking of which, the operating theaters in the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery have been quite busy these few days …" He Yuanzheng could not help but want to pause for a moment.
Ling Ran obviously thought about it for a moment and asked, "Do you need help?"
"No, I didn't mean that …" He Yuanzheng regretted it. 'What did I say …'
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