Hello, Chief Zhou. "Zheng Ren had an epiphany. He smiled and stood up.
"When did you come back? Why didn't you tell me?" Director Zhou said with a slight reprimand.
"I just came back. I missed the chief, so I came back to chat," Zheng Ren said with a smile.
He smiled faintly and gently. The knot in his heart had been untied. Although it didn't vanish so quickly, it wasn't as heavy as yesterday.
Chief Zhou sighed. Looking at Zheng Ren's current life, he was just like Tony Leung. Liang Chaowei would go to London to feed the pigeons when he had nothing to do, while Boss Zheng would go back to Sea City to chat with Old Chief Physician Pan when he had nothing to do.
Were the days in the Imperial Capital so idle?
Wasn't it said that the doctors there performed surgeries from morning till night without rest and were half-dead tired?
Judging from Zheng Ren's expression, it did not seem like it.
"Really, the next time you go home, let me know earlier. I'll bring someone to pick you up at the airport." Chief Zhou's mind was in a mess, but he was polite to Zheng Ren.
"You're welcome, Director Zhou." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "I didn't ask for leave over there. After the surgery last night, I missed the old chief and came back on a whim. I don't usually have time."
Only then did Chief Zhou feel relieved. His worldview was finally preserved.
"Are they busy over there?" Chief Zhou asked casually.
"I don't know," Zheng Ren said.
"…" Director Zhou was stunned. "I just flew back from Heidelberg. I didn't go to the department and came straight back. I'm not at home, so I might not be very busy. "
"You are going to … Heidelberg? Professor Rudolf Wagner's hospital? "
"Yes, I went to take a look," Zheng Ren said.
Chief Zhou had been busy with a medical dispute for the past few days. The live broadcast of the surgery in Xinglin Garden had nothing to do with him, so he did not pay attention.
He sighed in his heart. Boss Zheng was really awesome. With a German professor as his assistant, he could go to Heidelberg at will.
It seemed that the Imperial Capital was also very idle.
"Boss Zheng, I was just about to contact Chief Wang. Since you're back, I'll have to trouble you."
"What is it?"
"A relative of a leader in the city underwent hepatectomy for hepatocellular carcinoma in Sorcery Capital last year, but he relapsed after the surgery. Now that there was no other way, they suggested interventional treatment. Didn't I ask Director Xiao to hire someone to do it? "
"Oh, are you looking for Teacher Gao?"
"Boss Zheng, don't call me that." Just as he mentioned Teacher Gao, hearty laughter came from outside the office. Gao Shaojie had arrived.
They had not met for a few months. Su Yun was the only one who contacted Gao Shaojie through email about the TIPS surgery project. Zheng Ren was very happy to see him again. He reached out his hands and shook hands with Gao Shaojie.
"Boss Zheng, you're going to the Imperial Capital. The platform is different, and the energy you can unleash is also different. In the past few months, I've seen your growth. I think it's like a myth, "Gao Shaojie said with a smile.
"No way, no way."
"Do you still remember that I told you not to hit me with the hemostatic forceps? After watching the public surgery you taught in Mayo Clinic, I really want to be hit a few more times by you with the hemostatic forceps. "Gao Shaojie smiled as he talked about the past.
Professor Liu smiled at the back. In fact, he was the one who was most eager to be hit by the hemostatic forceps. Without the sterile cap on, one could see that he was slightly bald. Under the sunlight, it shone brightly, making him look especially comical.
After Zheng Ren performed the surgery at Chengdu Provincial Hospital, he did not go there again. Professor Liu's TIPS surgery was single-handedly led by Gao Shaojie.
However, no matter how he led it, Professor Liu felt that something was missing.
At first, he thought that Gao Shaojie was hiding something, but the recent live broadcast of the surgery made him know that the gap between him and Gao Shaojie was only as far as Boss Zheng's hemostatic forceps.
There were many small details that ordinary people could not notice. However, Boss Zheng's hemostatic forceps could notice them. Moreover, they were like summoned beasts. As long as there was something wrong, they would definitely call out without hesitation.
He yearned to be baptized by Boss Zheng's hemostatic forceps.
However, Gao Shaojie was reminiscing about the past, so Professor Liu could only stand by and watch silently. If he went up at this time, it would definitely be very awkward. Even Professor Liu was not sure if Boss Zheng still remembered him. He habitually touched his head with his hand. It was said that doing so could increase the blood supply to the capillaries and grow new hair. But in reality, there was no effect.
There were more and more people. Old Chief Physician Pan did not expect things to turn out like this. Moreover, there was something on Chief Zhou's side. Although he did not say it directly, it seemed that he was not going to let Zheng Ren go. He smiled and asked everyone to go back to their work. They made an appointment to have dinner together that night.
After Old Chief Physician Pan's warning, Zheng Ren felt much better. At the very least, he did not have a straight face and even smiled slightly.
"Chief Zhou, where is the patient?" Zheng Ren asked. It was still early. He thought that if the patient had not eaten, he would directly do the examination and then perform the surgery tomorrow morning at the latest. After the surgery, he had to hurry back to the Imperial Capital.
This time, he was being willful. It was definitely not the normal state of life. However, in life, there would always be times when one had to be willful.
"He's in the gastroenterology department. Boss Zheng, shall we take a look?" Chief Zhou said.
Zheng Ren was a little strange. Why did he not stay in the oncology department? However, the patient's situation was very strange. The most reasonable explanation was that the patient himself did not know the condition. His family also hid the condition so that the patient would not have such high psychological pressure. That was why he was staying in the gastroenterology department.
"Go and see if he has eaten breakfast. If not, do a CT scan first," Zheng Ren said.
After saying goodbye to Old Chief Physician Pan, the group went to the gastroenterology department.
It was just past nine o 'clock. Today, the gastroenterology department had a big ward round. At the back, the youngest doctor pushed the medical record cart. The doctor in charge reported the patient's condition. Chief Xia checked the patients one by one and changed the diagnosis and treatment measures according to the changes in the patient's condition.
This process was very long. It would only end at least 11 or 12 o 'clock in the afternoon.
People who were used to working in the surgery disdained this kind of ward round and felt that it was a waste of time. This kind of thing was rare in the surgery department. If there was, it would be done.
After all, they had to perform surgery early in the morning. Who had time to waste?
Moreover, the patients in the surgery department would basically be fine after the surgery. There was no need to adjust the treatment and medication bit by bit.
This was the huge difference between internal medicine and surgery.
Surgery focused on surgery. If the surgery was done well, the patient would recover quickly. On the other hand, internal medicine focused on diagnosis. If the medicine was used well, the patient would recover quickly.
The moment a young doctor who fell behind saw Chief Zhou, his expression changed. He quickly went to call Chief Xia.
The medical department responsible for handling doctor-patient disputes was so high in the hearts of ordinary doctors that his movements were not smooth when he ran. He accidentally bumped into the medical record cart and cried out in pain.
It was the same in every hospital. Now that there were more and more doctor-patient disputes, the burden on the shoulders of the chief of the medical administration division was getting heavier and heavier. His expression was getting uglier and uglier.
"Chief Zhou, they're so afraid of you," Gao Shaojie said with a smile.
"I can't help it. Recently, the gastroenterology department has two major rescues of vomiting blood. They couldn't be saved. The patients' families are still making a scene at my place."
As he spoke, Chief Xia hurriedly walked out of the ward. Behind her was the deputy chief and the responsible attending doctor. Like a white arrow, she turned around and flew out of the ward.
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