In the evening, in the private room of a small hotel, director Kong sat with Sun Ming and Lin Ge and discussed the community hospital.

After three rounds of wine, we have finished talking about serious things.

Sun Ming watched the recent live broadcast of the operation, especially the publicity of Xinglin garden, which strengthened his confidence.

This is an opportunity, a rare opportunity.

Daniel, who can go to the Mayo Clinic for teaching surgery, estimates that he can only meet such one in his life. If this kind of thing is missed, I'm afraid it's too late to regret it in the future.

So he quickly agreed without hesitation.

The administrative division of the nearby community hospital is still subordinate to the District, while the business belongs to 912

This is the document under the previous two years, but few large class III hospitals really make use of community hospitals.

The number of doctors is not enough, especially the number of doctors who can be independent, which is a fundamental problem. Otherwise, the community would have done it.

Ringer, on behalf of director ye, has full authority to deal with this matter. He has no problem on his side.

While director Kong here, although he had a grudge against the indifference of the science and education department, he did not delay bringing a community hospital into Zheng Ren's hands.

Now Zheng Ren is still his own soldier, which also means that his business scope is expanded and more resources are controlled. To say the least, even if boss Zheng changes jobs one day and leaves, isn't it a good thing to have a community hospital on his side?

So the three talked happily. The matter had been settled. They waited for vice president yuan, who was in charge of clinical business, to make a decision, and then the president signed it.

After finishing the business, the atmosphere relaxed a lot.

"Lao Kong, you don't know the hardships of community hospitals." Sun Ming complained with a smile, "how many wonderful patients go to the community hospital. It's hard to work. Unlike you 912, the patients are honest when they go. What's this called? Medical compliance! Yes, medical compliance is particularly good."

"It's hard to do anything." Director Kong took a bite of food.

"A few years ago, when I was still in clinical..."

"You call that clinical?"

Sun Ming's words were directly despised by director Kong on the floor.

"It's not clinical. As long as you contact patients, it's clinical. Lao Kong, your superior attitude is very unpopular." Sun Ming retorted.

"What happened?" Asked ringer. At this time, it must be the most relaxing time for this table.

"A female patient, holding her hands in a red scarf, rushed in and shouted to me, want to explode, want to explode!" Sun Ming recalled and sighed, "do you know what I think?"

"I wonder if I'm going to sacrifice here today?" Sun Ming said with emotion, "I still think how good public security is. How can I get involved in this?"

"And then?" Director Kong asked with a smile.

"Nothing. Then, I almost peed. Let me tell you, Lao Kong, don't laugh. If you encounter this, you can stand up." When Sun Ming saw director Kong laughing, he was angry.

"Hey, hey, did this scare me? I was..."

"Don't talk about your business in southern Xinjiang. Say it once a meal. If you're not tired, I'm tired." Sun Ming blocked director Kong's words.

"And then?" Ringer turned the subject back to normal.

"Guess what? The patient cut her hand at home and came to the hospital for dressing. She spoke in dialect. I heard it was going to explode. It was like rushing in with a scarf wrapped in some dangerous substance." Sun Ming said, "do you say it's scary?"

"There are many such things." Director Kong said, "when I was on the night shift, I saw foreign bodies and wine bottles in the radiology department one night. On average, one shift. One day, four evil spirits came one night."

"Tut Tut, you have this constitution. Please provoke such patients." Sun Ming sneered.

"How possible!" Director Kong glared at him and continued: "one day, three little boys brought a little girl to see a doctor for examination. Several batteries were stuffed below. I don't know how long it has been. The batteries were corroded and leaked. As a result, they were sent to surgery."

"Tell me, this kind of thing can happen. What's your name?"

"Hey." Ringer smiled. "When I went out of the emergency room, I met something. It was very strange."

"What?"

"A man, in his forties, ran in with his mouth covered, and his paper towels were wet." Ringer said, "the blood is really fierce."

"Oh? And then?"

"He took out half his tongue and asked me if I could sew it on. I thought it was a car accident. Unexpectedly, he was bitten by his own dog." Ringer gestured to impress everyone.

"..." director Kong was stunned and said with a smile, "this is really a flower."

"Don't think so. He's fighting dogs at home, sticking out his tongue and pretending to be angry. That's the result." Ringer smiled.

"Tut tut."

The mood is relatively relaxed, and all kinds of jokes are released. These gossip sounds very easy, but no one mentioned the heart beat of more than 120 times / min and the rise of blood pressure at the time of reception.

This is the time to drink and boast. No one will open their eyes and talk about those heavy topics.

After chatting easily for more than an hour, ringer pretended to be casual and asked, "director Kong, did you tell him about the invitation letter from boss Zheng?"

"Say it yourself. It's not a big deal." Director Kong said casually, "by the way, don't tell boss Zheng about it. He doesn't care."

"Hmm? He doesn't care about such a big thing?" Ringer was a little confused.

"In your opinion, it's a big deal. In boss Zheng's opinion, this is transactional work." Director Kong said, "do you have su Yun's wechat?"

"No..."

"I'll send it to you. You can contact Su Yun about it."

"Is that the doctor who is called the future star of emperor Du cardiothoracic surgery?" When Lin Ge thought of Su Yun, he would think of clerk Xiao Wang's surging spring, the filing materials and the means of yin and loss.

He doesn't want to deal with Su Yun, but... Forget it, he'd better pinch his nose and recognize it.

"Yes."

"Who dares to call himself the future star of cardiothoracic surgery?" Sun Ming was surprised.

"Autologous stem cells grow the heart and then do heart transplantation." Director Kong said, "in a few decades, the technology will mature and you will be old. I guess I have to find Su Yun to operate on you."

"Transplant a heart!" Sun Ming was stunned.

"Of course, what do you think?" Director Kong was quite satisfied with Sun Ming's expression and emotion. Or heart transplantation, a tall operation, can hit people. No one knows what tips operation is.

Interventional doctor, what a pain.