Yun Hua Hospital's academic hall.
This was the highest standard conference hall in Yun Hua Hospital. Although it was called the academic hall, because of its large area, large tables, and comfortable sitting postures, it was suitable for long-term quarrels. Therefore, the academic hall played its role when many departments worked together and quarreled with each other.
Huo Congjun could be said to be very familiar with this place. He brought Ling Ran inside early on and found a seat diagonally opposite the door with his back facing the window. He sat down comfortably, crossed his legs, and said cheerfully, "Look, Ling Ran, even a meeting requires the right time, the right place, and the right people. A meeting is a battlefield where people fight for their interests. A medical conference is a vanity fair where doctors fight for their interests. Every meeting must be taken seriously. "
Ling Ran sat next to Huo Congjun and said, "So, we have to go to the conference room before the others arrive?"
"Yes, coming to the conference room in advance is the basic respect for the battle." Huo Congjun looked at Ling Ran with a teachable gaze and imparted his experience. "Just like fighting on a battlefield that you have the most advantage, when we come to the conference room for a meeting, we also need to prepare in advance and do research in advance. Look at my seat …"
Ling Ran looked at Huo Congjun's seat, and his expression did not change.
Huo Congjun stood up, waved his arms, pointed at Ling Ran, and said, "Sitting here, you can see every move outside the door, and it's not the main seat, so you won't become a target for everyone. The window behind you is also closed, so you won't be exposed to the wind and air conditioning. You can sit comfortably, and you can fight a long battle. Even if you have a meeting that lasts for a day and a night, you won't easily compromise because of your body. "
Ling Ran observed it? Then, he agreed with this and nodded slightly.
"Also, the location of the water dispenser is also very important. If you are too far away, when the hot water is ready, you can't get it, and the hot water is taken away by others. You can only drink cold water, and your stomach will growl easily when you drink cold water. How can you persist like this? These are all small details, and they are usually not used, but if you have a thirty-hour meeting, this will be a fatal point, "Huo Congjun said and laughed.
Ling Ran looked at Huo Congjun and did not understand.
"Sigh, if Zuo Cidian were here right now, he would definitely ask, 'What did you think of?'" Huo Congjun shook his head and said, "I remember that when I first took over the Emergency Department, we were still using the conference hall in the old building. I guarded the kettle, and when someone came, I would pour the water to the people on my side. As for the rest of the water, I would drink as much as I could without giving it to the people on the other side. Those old people were so thirsty … When they were young, their kidneys were really good …"
Ling Ran: [What a handsome man …]
Huo Congjun sighed with emotion and helped Ling Ran choose a seat. He concluded, "It's not a problem that you like the operating theater. But in the hospital, meetings can't be taken lightly, especially important meetings like these. If you really don't know how to prepare for them, come earlier. Sit on this chair and simulate the scene of them being scolded by you until they are speechless. Then, your mind will become active."
Ling Ran asked, "So, you prepared the key to the meeting room yourself?"
Huo Congjun's high-spirited expression instantly became calm.
However, what kind of person was Huo Congjun? After a few seconds, he calmly said, "I don't need to trouble others, and it's convenient for me. Isn't this good?"
As he spoke, he placed his nameplate in the desired position and Ling Ran's nameplate beside him.
The staff who heard the news and came stood by the side. They could only pretend that they did not see it. Although there were rankings and other things in this level of meeting, no one could say anything when Huo Congjun personally moved the nameplates.
Five minutes later, people entered the meeting room one after another.
Doctors were a very busy group. They usually said things like "just got off the plane", "about to take off", "about to perform surgery", and "almost finished". Doctors who could arrive at the meeting room at the right time were all very punctual.
Huo Congjun stared coldly at the doctors who came over.
He had also changed the nameplates opposite him, especially the nameplate opposite Huo Congjun. The name "He Yuanzheng" was clearly written on the nameplate. After He Yuanzheng arrived, he was stared at by Huo Congjun, and cold sweat flowed down his gallbladder to the floor.
"Those who come are basically associate doctors." Huo Congjun watched for a while, and his expression became gentle.
There was a huge difference between a department director and a chief physician in a hospital. For a powerful department like the General Surgery Department, if the department director came personally, Huo Congjun would really have to sort out his thoughts and scold them step by step. But if it was just a few associate department directors, then he did not have to be too particular. He could just scold them when he caught them.
As Huo Congjun thought about this, the smile on his face gradually became more radiant. He was like a spider plant that had been watered with too much water, and its tongue was about to drip to the ground.
He Yuanzheng, who was opposite him, looked at Huo Congjun and Ling Ran. A wave of annoyance rose in him, and he felt like a jar of pickles.
"Young He, don't wear so many clothes in the hospital. Your forehead is sweating," Huo Congjun said to He Yuanzheng with a smile, as if he cared about him.
He Yuanzheng showed an incredibly forced smile. How many clothes did he wear? He only wore scrubs under his large white coat. If he wore less, he would be shirtless. However, the scene in front of him was really not much better than being shirtless.
As He Yuanzheng thought about this, he heard Huo Congjun ask again, "What do you think about this case? Do you support Ling Ran, or do you have something else to say?"
Wei Qing, the associate director of the General Surgery Department, immediately stopped Huo Congjun. He said in a half-joking but serious tone, "Department Director Huo, the meeting hasn't started yet. You can't have a small meeting in private."
Huo Congjun pursed his lips. "Isn't the purpose of a big meeting for communication and coordination? Besides, even if I don't say it now, can't I say it before the meeting? Can I say it after the meeting? A person's opinion is his opinion. Let him say it. What are you afraid of? "
In the ranks of the General Surgery Department, Wei Qing did not have a good relationship with the Emergency Department. On one hand, this was due to his personality. On the other hand, Wei Qing often performed intestinal surgeries, which overlapped with the Emergency Department quite a lot. As time passed, both parties were not on good terms.
On the other hand, as one of the few large departments in Yun Hua Hospital, the General Surgery Department also had a natural resistance against the expansion of the Emergency Department. If they were to assign tasks based on their attitude toward the Emergency Department, Wei Qing could be considered as the leader of the General Surgery Department's anti-emergency faction.
However, the current Emergency Medical Center could not shoulder the heavy responsibility of assigning tasks to the General Surgery Department.
Wei Qing also resisted Huo Congjun as usual. He said, "Since we've decided to have a meeting, then let's have a meeting to decide. It's just an MDT, is it worth it to contact someone in private? "
"You're right." It was rare for Huo Congjun to agree with Wei Qing, but he said in his heart, 'This is Ling Ran's MDT.'
"Since everyone is here, let's start." The department director of the Gastroenterology Department was the last to arrive. He was a little hurried. For him, he did not care about who would perform the surgery and how it would be done. After all, it had nothing to do with the Department of Internal Medicine.
"Ling Ran, explain the patient's condition." Huo Congjun did not intend to be polite.
The other surgeons did not know the Emergency Medical Center's plan. They smiled as usual and treated it as a routine surgery discussion.
Huo Congjun looked at them as if he was looking at a bunch of weaklings. He thought to himself, 'You've already lost the battle preparation.'
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