Zheng Ren sat on a chair in front of the window, reading the fifth edition of surgery.
This was Boss Zheng's habit. Even the newcomers, Lin Yuan and Gu Xiaoran, were used to their boss sitting there quietly like a statue.
Sometimes, when Boss Zheng was not around, his heart felt empty.
[They said to write a song quickly …]
Zheng Ren's phone rang. After a full three seconds, he picked it up.
"Chief."
"I'm in the office."
"Okay, I'll be there right away."
After saying that, Zheng Ren hung up the phone, stood up, and walked out.
"Why is the chief looking for you?" Su Yun suddenly raised his head and asked mysteriously.
"I don't know." Zheng Ren shook his head.
"Chief Mao has severe depression. Do you know that?" Su Yun asked softly.
"Don't spread rumors. Depression is very fatal." Zheng Ren did not think much of it. "People think that people with depression are pretentious, but that's not the case. This disease is really serious."
"Hey, why are you preaching to me when you're fine?" Su Yun said unhappily.
"I'm going to the chief's office." After Zheng Ren said that, he walked out.
Su Yun followed behind, and after replying to the message, he also walked out.
"Chief Mao's severe depression has already been diagnosed. Chief Mei from the Imperial Capital Psychiatric Hospital seems to be in the consultation," Su Yun continued to gossip in a low voice.
"It doesn't matter if there is a consultation or not. Severe depression is very difficult to treat."
"I heard that Chief Mei has a topic about severe depression. It should be psychological counseling and medication. The details are not clear."
Zheng Ren shook his head. It was difficult to treat major depressive disorder. When patients acted up, some would show extremely strong inferiority complex behavior, while others … In short, it was very troublesome.
Some patients would even commit suicide.
Chief Mao should have been bedridden for a long time, which led to severe depression. Sigh, people really got all kinds of diseases when they were unlucky. Zheng Ren sighed in his heart.
However, there was no special way to treat this disease. Zheng Ren did not think too much about it and went to the door of Chief Kong's office.
"Knock, knock, knock ~" Zheng Ren knocked lightly on the door.
"Please come in." Chief Kong's voice came out.
Zheng Ren pushed the door and walked in. Su Yun shamelessly followed behind.
"Sit," Chief Kong said very familiarly. He looked at Zheng Ren with a smile.
"Chief, why are you looking for me?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Guess who came to me just now?" Department Chief Kong asked with a smile.
"Director Mei from the mental hospital?" Su Yun blurted out.
Department Chief Kong was stunned for a moment and smiled helplessly.
Many people in the hospital knew about Chief Mao's situation. Now, there was a specialist consultation. As for how to diagnose and treat Chief Kong, he felt that it was best not to get involved.
After all, there were still things involved in the middle. It would not be good to say too much, and it would give others the feeling that they were watching a joke.
"Wenhua came to me yesterday afternoon. I saw that there was something wrong with his emotions, so I asked him to think it through," Department Chief Kong said.
"Huh?" Zheng Ren was confused.
"That guy, Zhao Yunlong … Chief, to be honest, I don't like him," Su Yun said. "Why is he looking for you? Or was it about that stupid bed? It's just a bed. Is there a need for that? "
Department Chief Kong smiled at them and paused for a few seconds before saying, "Yes and no."
Su Yun immediately stopped talking.
Zheng Ren and Su Yun could not guess what Department Chief Kong was implying.
"Wenhua has a suggestion. He was too embarrassed to tell you, so he reported it to me first."
Su Yun pursed his lips with a disdainful look on his face.
"Little Su, don't be like this," Department Chief Kong said with a smile. Department Chief Kong chuckled and said, "When you first came, I asked for a few beds under a lot of pressure. It's inevitable that some comrades have objections. "
Department Chief Kong was speaking peacefully. Zheng Ren and Su Yun both understood what he meant. Actually, it was no wonder. As the department chief, he did not want his department to be messed up by Boss Zheng.
Zheng Ren smiled. "Chief, what's the matter?"
"Wenhua said that he won't accept any other patients recently. Before the Nobel Prize judges come out, the beds will all belong to your medical team."
"…"
Facing this large piece of cake, Zheng Ren and Su Yun were stunned.
Because of the 912's bed limit, the community hospital was not full of patients. Zheng Ren did not have a good solution to this. Facing the enhanced version of the mission, he could only strengthen his cooperation with Lanke.
Zhao Yunlong's action was like a pillow sent to him when he was dozing off.
However, with Zheng Ren's understanding of Zhao Yunlong, it was hard to believe that he would make such a choice.
Seeing that Zheng Ren and Su Yun were silent, Department Chief Kong laughed and said, "Boss Zheng, you've done a good job."
Zheng Ren was very embarrassed. Was he trying to poach Department Chief Kong?
"Chief, I …"
"It's a good thing. I won't keep you in suspense." Department Chief Kong smiled and said, "What Wenhua means is that before there's news about the Nobel Prize, all the beds are yours. He can also perform the TIPS surgery together."
"He wants the boss to knock him out of a few surgeries, right?" Su Yun muttered softly.
This was a clear move. There was no need to think too much about what it meant. Department Chief Kong did not explain and just looked at Zheng Ren.
"Okay, then it's settled." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "Chief, as long as you don't have any objections."
"Boss, you're talking nonsense. It should be the chief who has no objections. Then it's settled, "Su Yun said.
What he said made sense, but Zheng Ren only smiled and did not explain further.
Department Chief Kong did not care much about these details. Boss Zheng was a standard surgical dog. He knew this very well.
Seeing that Zheng Ren had agreed, Department Chief Kong smiled and said, "Then I'll tell Wenhua that this wave of patients will be discharged. His side will also start to accept patients with advanced cirrhosis and portal hypertension."
"Okay," Zheng Ren said.
"Are there enough beds? There are still a few months. Otherwise, I won't accept patients with liver cancer, "Department Chief Kong asked.
"There's no need for too many beds. We won't be able to perform all the surgeries," Zheng Ren said. "Chief, don't give me pressure. The number of surgeries is mainly done by doctors who are in training. That side is the biggest. "
"Boss Zheng, I've been paying attention to the Nobel Prize. I didn't dare to give you pressure, so I didn't even dare to ask," Department Chief Kong said seriously. "Let's stop talking about this today. By the way, is the possibility of it being won within five years?"
The probability of being nominated for the Nobel Prize and winning the award that year was not high. There were even many great figures, such as Einstein, who had been nominated dozens of times and won once.
There were even many scientists who had accompanied him dozens of times. They were all famous figures. If they said they would accompany him, they would accompany him.
Department Chief Kong's offer of winning the award within five years was already considered an exorbitant demand. Department Chief Kong had never considered the fairy tale of being able to win the award this year. In his opinion, it would be a miracle if he could win the award within five years.
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