Zheng Ren accompanied Deputy Director Yuan to change his clothes.
"Little Zheng, you seem to have forgotten something," Deputy Director Yuan said lightly with a mocking smile on his face.
Zheng Ren's heart trembled. Could it be that there was a problem with his surgery? The completion rate of the surgery given by the System was 100%. There would definitely be nothing wrong with it!
He did not even leave a drainage strip, and he was very sure that there would be no bleeding during the surgery.
What had he forgotten? It was something that he did not notice, but Deputy Director Yuan did.
Zheng Ren suddenly fell into a state of paralysis.
Seeing Zheng Ren's bewildered look, Deputy Director Yuan laughed and said, "After the surgery for Director Yan, why didn't you go to see the patient after the surgery?"
"…"
Zheng Ren was speechless.
He had completely forgotten about this matter.
"Don't forget today. Director Yan will be discharged tomorrow. If you see him again, you have to go to his house," Deputy Director Yuan reminded him.
"Thank you." Zheng Ren really did not know what to say. He could only express his gratitude.
"Hehe." Deputy Director Yuan looked at Zheng Ren with a smile and laughed dryly.
"I'll go after the surgery," Zheng Ren added.
Deputy Director Yuan did not comment. He changed his clothes and left with Chief Ye.
A bunch of chief physicians came to change their clothes. Zheng Ren felt that it was like a radish meeting. It was a mess. He took the time to change his clothes and ran to the operating theater to watch Professor Rudolf Wagner and Liu Zewei perform the surgery.
According to Zheng Ren's judgment, Professor Rudolf Wagner's level should have already reached the level of a Legend. Under the beating of his hemostatic forceps, Liu Zewei was also close to the level of a Legend.
Each of them had one surgery. The two of them worked together quite well, so there was nothing much to point out.
As for how far they could go in the surgery, it would depend on their respective talent and diligence.
Talent was a real thing.
For people like Su Yun, Zheng Ren did not even dare to think about what kind of level he would reach if the System was on him.
Perhaps breaking through to the peak was not a dream?
Perhaps.
After the surgery, Zheng Ren personally performed an interventional embolization from the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery. After the surgery, he made an appointment with Professor Yang.
The day's work was finally over.
Zheng Ren called Su Yun to visit Director Yan.
"Boss, do you want to bring something?" Su Yun asked very seriously.
"Bring something?" Zheng Ren was stunned.
"Aren't you going to bring some fruits to visit the sick principal, or the Grand Principal?" Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren as if he was looking at an idiot. "Although you were the one who performed the surgery and saved Director Yan's life, you still have to be polite."
"Did you say it was a red packet?" Zheng Ren asked carefully.
"Yeah." Su Yun said: "Why don't you say you don't have any friends? Let me ask you, do you rarely go to weddings and funerals?"
"I've never been there," Zheng Ren said helplessly. "There are too many people. It's annoying to look at."
"Oh you, I heard Deputy Dean Yuan talk to you about this secretly." Su Yun shook his head. "Money. I withdrew four thousand. Two thousand for each of us. You have to transfer the money to me."
"…"
"Here." Su Yun passed the red packet to Zheng Ren. "Give it to me yourself when the time comes. Don't think about saving time. I'll give it all to you directly."
"Isn't it a little too much?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Boss, everyone knows how much you earn in a month! Department Chief Kong fought for a policy similar to that of a private hospital for you. Don't you know who signed it? If it weren't for the fact that Director Yan wouldn't dare to accept it, it wouldn't be too much for you to take 100,000 yuan this time, "Su Yun lectured earnestly.
"Oh, got it." Zheng Ren really did not know. It seemed that other than surgery and treatment, he did not care about anything else.
"Besides, don't you want something from Director Yan?"
"Want?" Zheng Ren was stunned.
Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren as if he was an idiot. Seeing that he really did not have any thoughts, he sighed and said, "Boss, if you don't f * cking do the surgery well, you're the most common kind of person in the hospital who works hard for a lifetime and dies suddenly in the end."
"…"
"If I die, I won't have the money to support my wife and children. No! With your slightly autistic temper, you definitely won't be able to find a wife. Without a wife, how can you have children? "Su Yun complained.
"Can't you just talk nicely?" Zheng Ren said. "What do you want?"
"Big Brother, our community hospital doesn't have any nurses yet. Are you really going to leave them like this?" Su Yun said disdainfully.
Nursing work … Zheng Ren had really forgotten about this.
Because of Su Yun's existence, when he was in the Sea City emergency ward, he did not encounter any difficulties.
The appearance of this guy made a large number of nurses take the initiative to apply to be transferred to the emergency ward.
No matter how hard or tiring it was, as long as they could see Brother Yun, what was the point?
There was a price to pay for chasing after celebrities. It was still better than sleeping at the airport and buying scalped tickets. Working in the emergency ward, being able to see Su Yun and receive a salary was simply the best thing in the world.
However, this was the 912, and the number of beds had been increased to 100.
The number of nurses in the family was small, and the nursing work was mainly done by nurses who were in training. The nurses who were in training would definitely not come because of Su Yun.
Therefore, the situation in the 912 was completely different from Sea City.
Zheng Ren let out a long sigh.
It was really annoying. If only Old Chief Physician Pan was here.
At this moment, Zheng Ren missed Old Chief Physician Pan who was far away in Sea City. In the past, he knew that he was important, but he did not know that Old Chief Physician Pan was actually so important.
"I'll think about it," Zheng Ren said.
"Boss, if you're a coward, then you'll really be a coward." Su Yun frowned and said, "Originally, my plan was to take it slow and go to the departments bit by bit to take advantage of them. However, this heaven-sent opportunity is right in front of me. If I miss it, I really don't know when I'll have another chance. "
Zheng Ren thought about it and it seemed to make sense.
He nodded and began to think about how to talk to Director Yan about this.
After Su Yun finished speaking, he did not care about what Zheng Ren thought. Instead, he began to nag about spine surgery and Lao He's pale face.
That guy was now on a roller coaster. He did not know if there would be any problems with heart attacks or cerebral infarctions because of the sudden drop in his mood.
Zheng Ren was a little troubled, but he was no longer a small chief resident. Now that he was Boss Zheng, he had to be responsible for the food and drink of a group of people.
It was so difficult to be a boss. Zheng Ren sighed in his heart.
He went to the special ward and saw Director Yan.
He was lying on the hospital bed, wearing reading glasses and reading the newspaper.
"Director, are you feeling better?" Zheng Ren walked in and greeted him first.
Su Yun covered his forehead. The boss's communication skills … If his communication skills with the leaders were half as good as with the patients, all kinds of things would probably be smoother.
How could he say such awkward words?
"Little Zheng, sit, sit." Director Yan smiled and said, "Is the surgery done?"
"Yes, it's done," Zheng Ren said.
"Are you sure it's endometriosis?" Director Yan asked.
Although he was in the special ward, he actually knew the big and small matters in the hospital like the back of his hand. Zheng Ren was also very convinced.
He had to worry about it.
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