Chapter 1261： Grab the little scorpion

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In the office of the director of the Science and Education Department, a person in white clothes is reporting the situation with Director Mao.

“Monitoring the clinical operation medical record, it was found that the patient used a coil, without the manufacturer's mark, violating the clinical laws and regulations.” The person holding a copy of the running case in his hand, seriously said.

"Well, I know." Mao said that he suppressed the ecstasy of his heart and said faintly: "Let's go."

The man took a nap and turned and left.

The Science and Education Department is a good place, not busy, and there are all kinds of cash flow in hand. The medical record room is a particularly bad place.

In particular, the 912's medical record room has to deal with hundreds of thousands of people copying medical records every day, and it is a mess. A lot of patient IDs were not taken, and the medical records could not be copied. Coupled with the fact that there are patients in the field, one or two people who are crying in the day and pointing to the staff of the case room are roaring.

It can be transferred from the medical record room to the Science and Education Department, even if it is only a small subject, many people dream of it.

Director Mao looked at the information in his hand and showed a smile on his lips.

She is not stupid, but she did not think about using this information to bring down a limelight... d, Zheng Ren is not a director now, not a group professor, nothing special!

I am afraid that I will be afraid. The director of Mao wants to understand this and can't help but sigh.

He is just a clinical doctor, he can't pinch him, he has to be careful to please, how to see how strange this thing.

But there is no way.

In the hands of Zheng Ren, I don’t know the depth, and the evidence of illegal operation. If you change your personal, you can directly revoke his doctor's card!

But now, I still have to take this document to sell it. It’s not good to sell well, but you have to wonder how people will accept this kindness.

What is special about this! Mao’s heart groaned.

According to the state regulations, the consumables used in the operation must be shipped from the factory, and various labels should be attached to the anesthesia care record sheet during surgery.

Zheng Ren is a courageous kid who uses an unknown spring coil and has no documents. What did he think?

Director Mao looked at the printed surgical records and various documents, and gradually became a god.

Just a patient with a rectal foreign body, with a spring coil? It’s just a ghost.

If you are someone else, Director Mao will definitely think that he wants to make money and think crazy. As long as the consumables are expensive, the rebates are given more, and they are used in one breath, and whether it is symptomatic or not.

But Zheng Ren... He is not short of money.

These days, in contact with Dr. Mehar, Mao has always had an unreal guilty feeling.

More than 20 people who accompanied Dr. Mehar had paid tuition fees to study the tips surgery.

One person has a tuition fee of 300,000 US dollars.

A hand, tens of millions of yuan will be available, this is where the money is made, it is simply a printing machine.

In the clinical practice of licking the buttocks, there is no day in the dark, it is difficult to earn this number in a lifetime.

And there are definitely no more than 500 people in the country who can earn this number.

Not to make money, but also to save people for healing?

Thinking of these four words, Mao’s mouth showed a sly smile. Medical care has been introduced to the market and become a commodity.

In the business model, goods do not seek to make money, only talk about ideals, fearing that they have long gone bankrupt.

Treating people and saving people? Impossible, there must be some kind of behavior pattern that I don’t know. It’s Zheng Ren’s discovery that he is secretly engaged.

Director Mao once again determined that what he had to do was not to defeat Zheng Ren, but to find his weakness and let him be scrupulous about himself.

Don't put on a look of great justice. Let's sit down and talk about it. It's not good.

After thinking for a long time, Mao received the phone and gave him a confession.

"Xiao Cao, come to my office."

In a word, Director Mao put down his mobile phone.

After 10 seconds, the door knocked.

"In." Mao said long.

A woman of about thirty years old came in and burned a big wave. She was obviously very cautious and careful. She didn't look around when she came in. She was afraid to see something that she shouldn't see. She went straight to the desk of Mao's chief, and her waist was slightly bent, and she looked respectfully.

"This information, you take a look, then quietly went to the ward to find the patient's family to understand the situation." Director Mao said.

Cao officer carefully picked up the information and looked at it a little bit.

"This is the protection of Zheng boss, not against him." Director Mao wants to make his smile more gentle and more appealing.

The Cao officer nodded again and again, and the big wave was constantly shaking, like the waves, which made people feel dizzy.

"Remember this." Mao said: "Hurry up, go to the information tonight, and get this thing done tomorrow. I will go to the unit at 7:00 the next day, and I will hear the full report."

Cao’s secretary complained.

This kind of task that only gives one intention is the most difficult to do. There is no point in the leadership of the heart, but it is just a matter of letting go.

Basically, no matter how you do it, you will not be pleased.

There is no mission goal, just a strict time... Forget it, wait for the day after tomorrow, she is frustrated.

When I went to the door, Cao went out of the door. The more I thought about it, the more I was guilty What identity did I go to? Officer of the agency? Go through the clinic to understand the situation? I am afraid that what I get is a Mandarin dialect.

If you are a private person, if you go secretly, you can get the trust of the patient's family. It is two different things.

This is special!

Cao’s secretary sighed in his heart.

Forget it, the patient is a gastrointestinal surgeon, and now living in icu, pretending to be a patient's family to understand the situation.

Family members? never! Cao officials took a sip at the first time.

It’s the leader who is sick, the sick is going to die, and I’ll take a look. Still got AIDS syphilis, heart failure, liver failure, kidney failure...

She thought secretly in her heart.

But it can't be now, the doctor hasn't got off work yet, really want to wander outside the icu, maybe who is it.

Once you are shouted, the next job will be difficult.

Cao officials weighed the pros and cons of the pros and cons, and finally had to worry about their own rest time, ready to explore the situation.

It’s really incompetent and exhausting.

What protects Zheng’s boss is to fart. On the day of the confrontation at the president's office meeting, Cao officials had heard about it.

Being placed in a quiet manner by Zheng’s boss, he thought about revenge and what was wrong.

Although my heart is awkward, but who is my own, who is eating, Cao is still clear.

There is no doubt that it is hard to do and to do.

She called the family and asked her to pick up the children after work, then sit at her desk and carefully ponder the priorities and what kind of information the leader needs.

It must be a black material. Protecting Zheng’s boss will also want to catch his little sister-in-law? This is a routine routine, leadership, and I don’t want to be too black and heart-wrenching.

Dirty work is done by yourself, and this must not be mistaken.

Cao’s mind thought of it.