Zheng Ren accompanied vice president yuan to change clothes.

"Xiao Zheng, you seem to have forgotten something." Vice President Yuan said with a hint of sarcastic ridicule.

Zheng Ren's heart trembled. Did he say there was a problem with his operation? The completion of the operation on the pig's hoof is 100%. It will definitely be fine!

Even the drainage strip was not left, and it was very sure that there would be no bleeding during the operation.

Forget what? He didn't notice it, but vice president yuan noticed it.

Zheng Ren suddenly fell into a state of downtime.

Seeing Zheng Ren at a loss, vice president yuan laughed and said, "I operated on President Yan. Why don't you go to see the patient after the operation?"

“……”

Zheng Ren was speechless.

I forgot to call it clean.

"Don't forget today. Dean Yan will be discharged tomorrow. If you see him again, you have to go to his house." Vice President yuan told me.

"Thank you." Zheng Ren really doesn't know what to say. He can only express his gratitude.

"Ha ha." Vice President yuan smiled at Zheng Ren and gave a dry smile.

"I'll go after the operation." Zheng Ren added.

Vice President yuan was noncommittal, changed his clothes and left with director Ye.

A group of directors came to change their clothes. Zheng Ren thought it was as messy as a radish meeting. He hurried to change his clothes and ran to the operating room to see Professor Rudolph Wagner and Liu zewei perform the operation.

According to Zheng Ren's judgment, the level of Professor Rudolf Wagner should have reached the master level. Liu zewei was also close to the master level under the beating of his own hemostatic pliers.

One person and one set. The cooperation between the two is still a tacit understanding, and there is nothing to point out.

The rest of their surgical level depends on their talent and diligence.

Talent is a real thing.

For people like Su Yun, Zheng Ren doesn't dare to think that it's a big pig hoof on him. What level will the goods reach.

Maybe breaking the peak is not a dream?

Maybe.

After the operation, Zheng Ren personally made an interventional embolization of hepatobiliary surgery. After the operation, he agreed with Professor Yang on the operation time.

This is the end of a day's work.

Zheng Ren called Su Yun to visit president Yan.

"Boss, bring something?" Su Yun asked very seriously.

"Bring something?" Zheng renleng.

"Visiting the sick Dean, or the big Dean, without some fruit?" Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren like a fool: "although you did the operation and saved president Yan's life, there should be some etiquette."

"You said it was a red envelope?" Zheng Ren asked carefully.

"Yes." Su Yun said, "why don't you say you have no friends? I ask you, do you seldom go to weddings and funerals?"

"Never." Zheng Ren said reluctantly, "there are too many people. It's annoying to watch."

"You, I heard vice president yuan and you sneak about it." Su Yun shook his head, "money, I took 4000. We're two thousand each. You have to transfer the money back to me."

“……”

"Here." Su Yun handed the red envelope to Zheng Ren. "I'll send it myself at that time. Don't think it's easy. Let me give it directly."

"Will there be a little more?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Boss, we all know how much you earn a month! Director Kong won you a policy similar to that of a private hospital. You don't know who signed it? If you weren't afraid of Dean Yan, you wouldn't take 100000 yuan this time." Su Yun earnestly taught.

"Oh, I see." Zheng Ren really doesn't know. It seems that he doesn't care about anything except surgery and seeing a doctor.

"Besides, you don't want to order anything from Dean Yan?"

"Yes?" Zheng renleng.

Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren with the eyes of a fool. Seeing that he really had no idea, he sighed and said, "boss, if you don't do the operation well, you are the most common kind of person in the hospital who has worked all his life, worked hard and died suddenly."

“……”

"I don't have enough money to support my wife and children when I'm dead. No! You can't find a wife with your mild autism temper. Without a wife, there can be no children." Make complaints about the way.

"Good words can't be said well?" Zheng Ren said, "what do you want?"

"Brother, there are no nurses in our community hospital. Are you really going to throw it away?" Su Yun despised.

Nursing work... Zheng Ren really forgot that.

Because of Su Yun's existence, he didn't encounter any difficulties when he was in Haicheng emergency ward.

The emergence of these goods made a large number of nurses actively apply for transfer to the emergency ward.

No matter how hard and tired you are, as long as you can see Brother Yun, is that still a matter?

Star chasing comes at a price. It's better than sleeping at the airport and buying scalpers' tickets. Working in the emergency ward, you can see Su Yun and get a salary. It's the best thing in the world.

But this is 912, and the number of beds has been increased to 100.

The number of nurses in our family is small, and nursing work mainly depends on advanced nurses. The nurse who studies will certainly not come here because of Su Yun's admiration.

So the situation of 912 is very different from that of Haicheng.

Zheng Renchang sighed.

It's really annoying. If only director Pan were here.

At this moment, Zheng Ren missed director Pan far away in Haicheng. I used to know that he was important, but I didn't know that director Pan was so important.

"I'll think about it." Zheng Rendao.

"Boss, if you counselled, you really counselled." Su Yun frowned and said, "originally, my plan was to take my time and go to various departments to take advantage of it. But this God given opportunity is in front of me. If I miss it, I really don't know when I will have the opportunity next time."

Zheng Ren thought, it seems that this is the same truth.

He nodded and began to figure out how to tell Dean Yan about it.

Su Yun said that, instead of answering Zheng Ren's thoughts, he began to nag about spinal surgery and Lao he's pale face.

The goods are now on a roller coaster. I don't know if there will be any problems with myocardial infarction and cerebral infarction because of the sudden rise and fall of mood.

Zheng Ren is a little embarrassed, but he is no longer a small hospital manager. Now I'm boss Zheng, and I'm responsible for eating and drinking a lot of people.

It's hard to be a boss, Zheng Ren sighed in his heart.

Go to the special needs ward and see Dean Yan.

He is lying on the hospital bed, wearing reading glasses and reading the newspaper.

"Dean, are you better?" Zheng Ren came in and said hello first.

Su Yun Wu's forehead, the boss's communication ability... And the leader's communication ability. If they have half the communication ability with patients, it is estimated that all kinds of things will be more smooth.

How can you say such an embarrassing thing?

"Xiao Zheng, sit, sit." Yan said with a smile, "is the operation finished?"

"Well, it's done." Zheng Rendao.

"Are you sure it's endometriosis?" Dean Yan asked.

Although others are in the special needs ward, Zheng Ren is also convinced that he knows the major and minor events in the hospital like the back of his hand.

That's a lot to worry about.