Chapter 2328

Su Yun tilted his mouth, his eyes sharp, and fell on the face of president Wu of the mental hospital through his black hair in front of his forehead.

President Wu was very uncomfortable when they saw him. He felt as if he had been slapped by the cold wind in thirty-nine days. It hurt badly.

He didn't know why the two doctors looked at him with such sharp and hostile eyes.

They are all people in the medical circle. Can't you communicate well in private?

According to the experience of various consultation and appraisal experienced by President Wu, at this time, they should be kind to talk and laugh with themselves and throw the responsibility to the patients and their families.

Besides!

Most importantly, President Wu doesn't think there is anything wrong with the mental hospital.

The diagnosis of mental diseases was initially physical examination. He had read the relevant medical records and was absolutely not ignored.

At first, head CT did not suggest space occupying lesions, and shadows appeared six months later. This is a "coincidental" brain tumor.

The cause and effect has been very clear. It is the patient's family members who are making trouble without reason and are ready to touch the porcelain. Find a superior hospital for consultation, which is also the meaning of the Municipal Health Bureau, so as to block the long public mouth.

After all, it is the advice given by imperial experts. I think the family members of patients will also recognize it.

You can see the expressions of the two young doctors. President Wu has a bad feeling in his heart.

Do they know each other at home? That expression, put it clearly, is to find fault!

He was a little angry, but after all, he had been fighting in the society for many years, which was still something in the city government.

Bear it, I bear it!

To see what the two doctors who turned their elbows out were going to do, Dean Wu thought to himself.

"Take a look at the medical records and other examinations first." Zheng Ren said lightly.

The two printed medical records were handed over to Zheng Renhe and Su Yun. They turned quickly page by page. President Wu despised them and felt that they were not distracted at all.

They must have come for consultation and diagnosis with prejudice, otherwise they could not read the medical records so quickly.

"There's a problem." Su Yun said.

"Well, take a look at the film at that time." Zheng Ren said as he thumbed through the medical records.

Dean Wu's heart sank.

"I'll get the film." He suppressed his anger, whispered, and then left the room.

The film is actually next door, held by the doctor in the mental hospital. Nanshan city has made all preparations and can't let the experts in the imperial capital be unhappy.

But President Wu didn't get the film. He came to the office of the deputy director in charge of this matter of the health bureau and knocked on the door.

"Zhao Bureau, how can the two imperial experts look targeted? They are not friendly at all." After entering the house, the head of the Wu court, regardless of whether there was anyone in the house, said directly.

Director Zhao is the one who just met Zheng Ren and Su Yun. Because there are other things to be busy, he did not participate in the process of reading medical records and discussion.

All he needs is a result.

According to President Wu, director Zhao is also a little strange. The people who come to report on their work are very interesting. They leave as soon as possible and close the door.

"What do you say?"

"Zhao Ju, you were fine when you were there. As soon as you left, I reported the medical history, and their faces pulled down." President Wu could no longer suppress his anger and said angrily.

"Don't worry, did they say anything?"

"No, but I think they must have come to find fault. It's impossible for our mental hospital to provoke imperial experts. We just came to check the related diseases. The diagnosis of brain tumor is very clear. I really don't know why they are picky."

Director Zhao pondered for a few seconds and said, "it's impossible. I asked the doctor who came today. It's boss Xiao Zheng, who has been in the limelight recently in DIDU. He was directly airborne to DIDU 912 in Dibei Province..."

At this point, President Wu was stunned.

Not local doctors, or those who stay in hospital after graduation, but airborne in Dibei province?!

As a veteran of the medical circle for decades, President Wu is clear about the situation of the personnel who can stay in the top three hospitals in the imperial capital.

There are not many people who can stay after doctoral graduation, or it can not be described as too rare.

The imperial capital is so big that a doctor is a fart! The doctor of our family can't do either. No matter the professor or the director of the group, they have no right to leave a person.

Even if the Dean wants to keep his students, it depends on the opportunity to see if there are any strong people to stay in the hospital this year.

The annual quota is very limited.

This is the case with our doctors, not to mention the introduction of talents.

Does imperial capital need to introduce talents? Foreign professors are still possible, but not many foreign professors want to return home.

Foreign doctors live less and have more money. Some people sharpen their heads and go out. They don't see anyone returning home. They are half tired every day, their quality of life is declining, and they have no dignity to treat patients and save people.

Everything is abnormal, there must be a demon.

President Wu looked at director Zhao suspiciously.

"I asked. The emperor told me that the people who came today would certainly solve the problem. I asked them to fax the specific information."

Director Zhao made a phone call and talked about the situation. Zhao bureau is still facing itself. President Wu can hear the meaning of Zhao Bureau's words and has some peace of mind.

But soon, Zhao Bureau's face began to be dignified, and then it became wonderful.

Dean Wu was stunned. He had been shrouded in an ominous premonition.

"Dean Wu, the doctor here is from the interventional department." Director Zhao hung up and told him an incredible news first.

"Intervene..." the unknown fire in President Wu's heart was burning.

He thought he was an expert Professor of neurosurgery. Unexpectedly, he was an interventional department!

"Do you know why?" Zhao Bureau asked calmly.

"It was president Yan of 912 who personally did it. The qualification of general practitioner is said to be a condition for settling in 912."

Things are getting more and more bizarre around. It was vice president Yuan who said hello. Linge ran up and down for a period of time to complete this thing, but it turned into the look in front of him.

But the way this news was presented was obviously more powerful. It was like a powerful left hook that directly hit the key of president Wu.

"Boss Zheng went to 912 with the Nobel Prize project. Do you want anything?" Director Zhao sighed and said, "don't worry, Dean Wu. People won't specifically pick on you."

The meaning of this remark should not be too clear - the candidate for the Nobel Prize is someone who will definitely become an academician in the future. What's wrong with you in Nanshan mental hospital?

If you do that, it's called something wrong.