Chapter 1118

"Hello, director Zhou." Zheng Ren had an instant epiphany, smiled and stood up.

"When did you come back? Why didn't you tell me?" Said the head of the Department with a slight reproach.

"Just came back, miss the director, come back and have a chat." Zheng Ren smiled.

He smiled, very light, very gentle, and his heart knot was opened. Although it didn't turn into nothingness so soon, it didn't look like a lot in his chest yesterday.

Director Zhou lamented that Zheng Ren's life now is the same as that of special Liang Chaowei. Liang Chaowei went to London to feed pigeons when he was free. Boss Zheng went back to Haicheng to talk to Director Pan when he was free.

Are the days in the imperial capital so idle?

Isn't it said that the doctor on the other side is half dead tired from morning to night?

It doesn't look like Zheng Ren.

"Really, next time you go home, let me know as soon as possible. I'll take someone to the airport to meet you." Director Zhou thought of a mess in his mind and politely talked to Zheng Ren.

"You're welcome, director Zhou." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "I didn't ask for leave on that side. I thought the old director would come back temporarily after the operation last night. I don't have time at ordinary times."

Director Zhou was relieved that Sanguan was finally saved.

"Is that busy?" Director Zhou asked casually.

"I don't know." Zheng Rendao.

"..." the head of the Department was stunned. Zheng Ren then said, "I just flew back from Heidelberg. I didn't go to the Department. I came back directly. I'm not at home, maybe I won't be very busy."

"Are you going to... Heidelberg? Is it Professor Rudolph Wagner's hospital?"

"Well, I went to have a look." Zheng Rendao.

Director Zhou has been busy with a medical dispute these days. He has nothing to do with the live broadcast of surgery in Xinglin garden, so he hasn't noticed it.

He sighed in his heart that boss Zheng is really awesome. There is a German professor as an assistant who can go to Heidelberg at will.

It seems that the imperial capital is also very idle.

"Boss Zheng, I just wanted to contact director Wang. You just came back. Please."

"What's up?"

"A relative of a leader's family in the city had a recurrence after liver cancer resection in modu hepatobiliary last year. Now there's no way, so it's recommended to do interventional treatment. Don't you find President Xiao and want someone to do it."

"Oh, looking for Miss Gao?"

"Boss Zheng, don't call me that." Just speaking of Mr. Gao, there was a hearty laugh outside the office. Gao Shaojie arrived.

I haven't seen each other for several months. Only Su Yun contacted Gao Shaojie by email to do tips surgery project. At this time, Zheng Ren was also very happy to see him again. He stretched out his hands and held Gao Shaojie together.

"Boss Zheng, when you went to the imperial capital, the platform is different and the energy is different. In recent months, your growth has been seen in my eyes. I think it's like a myth." Gao Shaojie said with a smile.

"No, No."

"I still remember when I told you that it's best not to hit me with hemostatic forceps. After seeing your open teaching operation in Mayo, I really want to be knocked again with hemostatic forceps." Gao Shaojie smiled and talked about the past.

Professor Liu smiled in the back. In fact, he was the one who was most eager to be beaten by hemostatic forceps. Without a sterile cap, you can see that he is slightly bald. Under the sun, he glitters and shows the vicissitudes of life.

Zheng Ren didn't go after the operation in the provincial hospital. Professor Liu's tips operation was brought up by Gao Shaojie.

But no matter how he took it, Professor Liu felt something was missing.

At first, he thought Gao Shaojie was hiding secrets, but the recent live teaching operation let him know that the gap between him and Gao Shaojie is only as far as boss Zheng's hemostatic forceps.

Many small details are not noticed by ordinary people. But boss Zheng's hemostatic forceps can notice it, and it's like calling a beast. As long as there's something wrong, he must greet the past without hesitation.

He longed to be baptized by boss Zheng's hemostatic forceps.

But Gao Shaojie was talking about the past, and Professor Liu could only stand and watch silently. It would be embarrassing to go up at this time. Even Professor Liu is not sure whether boss Zheng still remembers himself. He used to touch his head with his hand. It is said that doing so can increase the blood supply of capillaries and grow new hair. But in fact, it didn't work.

There were more and more people, and director Pan didn't expect it to be like this. And director Zhou had something to say, although he didn't say it directly, but it seemed that he wasn't going to let Zheng Ren go, so he smiled and asked everyone to be busy and made an appointment for dinner in the evening.

After Lao Pan's head slapping, Zheng Ren was much better. At least he didn't look straight and smiled a little.

"Director Zhou, where is the patient?" Zheng Ren asked. It was still early. He thought that if the patient didn't eat, he would have the examination directly, and then he would have the operation early tomorrow morning at the latest. After the operation, I have to hurry back to the imperial capital.

This is self willed, certainly not the norm of life. But in life, there must be willful times.

"In the Department of Gastroenterology, boss Zheng, take a look?" The perimeter is long.

Zheng renlue is a little strange. Why doesn't he live in the oncology department? But the patient, the situation is strange. The most reasonable explanation is that the patient does not know the condition, and the family also conceals the condition to prevent the patient from having such high psychological pressure, so he lives in the Department of Gastroenterology.

"Go and see if you have eaten in the morning. If not, do CT first." Zheng Rendao.

After taking a temporary leave from director Pan, they came to the Department of Gastroenterology.

It was just over nine o'clock. Today, the Department of Gastroenterology made a ward round. In the back, the youngest doctor pushed the medical record car, and the bed doctor reported the situation of the patients. Director Xia was checking the patients one by one and changing the diagnosis and treatment measures according to the changes of the condition.

This process is very long. It won't end until 11 or 12 noon at least.

People who are used to surgery despise this kind of large-scale ward round and think it a waste of time. Surgery rarely has such a thing. If it does, it's done.

After all, I have to go to surgery early in the morning. Who has time to grind it a little bit?

Moreover, surgical patients basically complete the operation, and there is no need to adjust the diagnosis and treatment drugs a little.

This is a huge difference between internal medicine and surgery.

Surgery is mainly surgery. If the operation is done well, the patient will recover quickly. Internal medicine focuses on dialectics. If the medicine is used well, the patients will recover quickly.

A little doctor who fell in the last saw director Zhou's face changed at the moment. He hurriedly called director Xia.

The medical department responsible for handling doctor-patient disputes is so high in the hearts of ordinary doctors that he doesn't run smoothly. Accidentally bumped into the medical record car, ouch.

This is true in all hospitals. Now there are more and more doctor-patient disputes, the burden on the head of the medical department is heavier and heavier, and his face is more and more ugly.

"Director Zhou, they are so afraid of you." Gao Shaojie smiled.

"I can't help it. Recently, there have been two major rescues of hematemesis in the Department of Gastroenterology. They didn't come back. The patient's family members are still making trouble with me."

Just then, director Xia hurried out of the ward. Followed by the deputy director and the responsible attending doctor, he turned back from the ward like a white arrow and flew out.