Chapter 1634： Our best doctor

"Old horse, not that I said you, your doctor is not high, and your temper is very big. Go on, hehe!" Linger did not say the result, but what does he mean, everyone knows.

Director Tian is very unconvinced, but the young doctor in front of him vowed to say that it is almost impossible to diagnose...

The key is that the Medical Director of the 912 also fully supports it, and he does not hesitate to make things happen to the Ministry. Linger is confident and full of a posture that I will take care of.

Is it your own judgment?

He looked at the film carefully, but he still had nothing to gain.

"I am going to make a call, Lao Lin, how old are you, and your temper is still so violent." Director Ma said a swearword and went out to make a phone call.

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After 3'12′′, Vice Yuan’s cell phone rang.

Sitting in the community hospital, it was originally with the determination to die, but all the way down the wind, it came out.

Vice-President Yuan was sitting in a chair and basking in the sun.

He didn't want to see anyone, just wanted to bask in the sun.

It’s good to be alive.

When the cell phone rang, he glanced at him and saw that he was the dean of the Affiliated Hospital of the Medical University.

The telephone number of this hospital can be ignored, administrative affairs, and the strict dean is discharged from the hospital and dealt with it. This kind of thing is not easy to intervene.

The medical problem is that Ye Qingqiu is sitting in the town, and there is no big problem.

However, there is a case of serious and serious illness on the side of the Imperial Hospital of the Imperial Hospital.

Gu Lao is uncomfortable. After all, it is understandable. Therefore, Vice President Yuan directly waved his hand and let Zheng Bo.

After a series of events, Vice President Yuan has been skeptical and recognized by Zheng Ren, from recognition to belief.

As for blind obedience... he never thought about it.

What is wrong with that? Vice President Yuan was very helpless to get through the phone.

"Liu Dean, what happened?"

"How is the level of Yuan Yuan, Dr. Zheng?" On the other side of the phone, the voice of President Liu passed over.

"There is no problem." Vice-President Yuan smiled. This is the level of doubt about Zheng Boss. Very good, the more skeptical, the more proof of their stupidity afterwards.

The Imperial University of Medicine, the words of President Zhang’s return, echoed in the ear.

"Really?"

"Liu Dean, I am the heart of the heart of the heart to send you the best doctor. If you are so skeptical, let Dr. Zheng come back." Vice-President Yuan was somewhat upset, but his face was overflowing. The smile proved his inner thoughts.

"A gunshot wound, you know, Dr. Zheng said that the bullet is in the heart. It is not necessary to take a surgical operation. It should be taken out by interventional surgery. Lao Yuan, you said, change your letter?" complained.

Vice-President Yuan gave a slight glimpse, and the smile suddenly stagnate, but turned and returned to normal.

"I am sure that if we engage in political work, we should not participate in clinical matters. Our strict director said that everything that the agency does should be escorted for clinical use, is..."

Barabara, like the opening president's office, Yuan Vice President said that he had not been careful for nearly three minutes.

If this is not stopped, he can say that for a lifetime.

"Old Yuan, Director Lin of your medical office said that if you don't do it here, go to your hospital."

"Transfer." Vice-President Yuan said with a smile: "If you dare not do it, then turn over and do it. If something goes wrong, I will explain it to the Ministry."

The phone is silent.

Dean Liu of the Medical University Affiliated Hospital was shocked by the attitude of Vice President Yuan.

Such a strange judgment, this bizarre surgical approach, the deputy director Yuan, who is in charge of clinical work, did not even question?

Is there any reason?

Is there any Wang Fa?

Vice-President Yuan still had a relaxed smile on his face and waited for the other person to speak.

After a few seconds, the sound of that side came.

"Old Yuan, you know what the wounded are, the Ministry attaches great importance to it, and the surgery can't be lost."

"I know, otherwise you will not ask us to go to the consultation." Vice-President Yuan said with a smile: "But I believe that the judgment of the first-line doctors in the clinic, I will not interfere with their diagnosis and treatment, what I have to do is... ..."

It is also a paragraph of Barabara.

It is estimated that the face is already tired.

Pick it up, fall down, two or three back and forth, Vice President Yuan has the upper hand.

Because the patient is not in his own hospital, I want to know how to slap Liu Dean.

Then there is - Vice President Yuan has confidence in Zheng Boss, he dared to play like this.

The clinically bizarre cases are so vast, there are strange things in the heart, and there are cases in the brain that have been okay for decades. Vice-President Yuan thought of it.

"Old Yuan, are you so confident?" Liu said a little anxiously.

"Sure, I said, I sent the strongest doctor to the consultation. You don't appreciate it, don't believe it, I have any way." Vice-President Yuan laughed.

"A candidate for a Nobel Prize, is it true?"

"Well, the courtyard is just picking the fruit." Vice-President Yuan said: "All the way is the candidate that Zheng boss himself spelled out, and has nothing to do with me."

"Really?" That side still doesn't believe it.

"Old Liu, how many years have you been, have you seen me diagnose and treat clinical patients? Have you ever had a joke?" Vice-President Yuan’s tone was a lot of weighting. "I will tell you something."

"You said."

"Two days ago, Zheng Boss performed the task of the health team and went to Nanyang."

"So young, go abroad to perform tasks, great." The praise on the face, insincere.

"The person has not returned yet, and the invitation letter from the Massachusetts General Hospital has arrived." Vice-President Yuan sold a customs.

“Invitation? Why? Is it an academic conference? That’s not bad.”

"No, it is to invite Zheng Boss to become a tenured professor at the Massachusetts General Hospital." Vice-President Yuan did not take the other side and directly threw the king.

"..."

Sure enough, as expected, the opposite did not speak.

To go abroad to perform tasks, the health care team should be treating an important person. Can be linked to the Massachusetts General Hospital The possibility is not too much in the middle.

On the other side of the phone, President Liu’s thoughts flashed, and I thought of countless possibilities.

But no matter what kind of possibility, it proves that Zheng boss went abroad and fanned the face of Massachusetts General Hospital. In the end, in order to keep things in order, he had to send the title of tenured professor.

It doesn't matter how much you can get.

For example, Peking University Lifelong Professor, Ji Yulin. Such as the name of Lei Guan Er, master of Chinese studies, academic circles, national treasures.

Such a title is surrounded by a lifelong professor.

The Massachusetts General Hospital, no matter how the ranking changes, is always the top five hospitals in the world.

The tenured professor there means what Liu Dean is naturally clear.

The silence on the other side of the phone made Mr. Yuan’s dean very satisfied.

"Old Liu, this thing has not said to the outside, I secretly told you, you don't go out to Hu Hu."

"Okay, you look at it. If you don't dare to do it, you will go to my 912. Hang it."

After that, Vice President Yuan hangs up.

The warm sunshine shines on the body, warm and comfortable.

Vice-President Yuan closed his eyes slightly, and the smile on his lips was extremely satisfying.

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