Chapter 520 Our Temple Is Too Small
The provincial capital, the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University, the dean's office.
Director Lin of the Medical Affairs Department is trying hard.
"Dean, this little doctor in Haicheng is really awesome." Director Lin said with a sad face, "The preferential policies for talent introduction promulgated by our hospital in the past are really not enough."
"What's not enough!" The dean said angrily: "What's the price now, a doctor who didn't even get promoted to deputy high, you want me to give him a house of 100 square meters in the provincial capital! Are you What do you think!"
Director Lin felt bitter, but he couldn't say anything.
"Dean, Dr. Zheng has done us a great favor casually, this kind of talent..."
"Old Lin, don't think about it so much." The dean sat on the armchair, crossed his legs, and said, "It's not just about him alone. If such a good condition is given to an attending physician, what will other people do? , our hospital’s own doctoral students can’t stay, it’s already a great luck for a small attending doctor who graduated from a bachelor’s degree to come in, do you still want a house?”
"..." Director Lin really had nothing to say.
Normally speaking, what the dean said is correct.
Once he let go, the postgraduates and doctoral students who graduated from the provincial medical university would flock to find someone to intercede. And Zheng Ren's example will be cited countless times.
You see, a small attending doctor in Haicheng can enter, why can't we, a doctor with pure medical blood, not stay?
Such words will grind the ears out of calluses.
Director Lin retorted helplessly and feebly several times, and finally had no choice but to walk out of the dean's office resentfully.
Perhaps, a place in the Intervention Department of a provincial capital would be enough?
He has expectations in his heart.
As the chief of the medical affairs department, personnel matters have nothing to do with him. He also never knew Zheng Ren.
I just cherish talents, and feel that it's a pity that such a young doctor with a bright future lives in Haicheng.
This is the only thing that can help, Director Lin thought to himself.
Originally, he wasn't going to ask Zheng Ren for a house in the provincial capital. This condition was just a "negotiation" chip.
If you reject this, it will not be so difficult to get a quota.
It's just that Zheng Ren's education is too low and he's not old enough to lead the group directly? Or squat under the old master for a few years?
Director Lin came out of the office building, and a smug smile appeared on his face.
Hire Dr. Zheng here, that is to repay his favor for helping, and also add a guarantee to the medical safety of the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University.
The best of both worlds.
Director Lin is very happy, this face is worth it.
He picked up the phone and dialed out.
"Old Gao, I just came out of the dean's office."
"No, I have good news for you. Guess what I did?"
"You, you know about surgery, are you confused after watching Teacher Zheng's video?"
"Well, I just finished talking to the dean and asked for a establishment. Yes! Formal establishment!"
"What?"
"Wait a minute, I'll go to your place."
After finishing speaking, Director Lin hung up the phone.
The smug expression on his face just now disappeared without a trace.
Having a staff and being able to enter the Affiliated Hospital of the Provincial Medical University, isn't that enough? What the hell is going on in Lao Gao's mind!
Soon, Director Lin hurried to the Intervention Department and directly found Gao Shaojie who was studying the video.
"Old Gao, did you not understand what I said?" Director Lin asked directly.
"Director Lin, I know you want to poach Teacher Zheng." Gao Shaojie's eyes were dark, and he stayed up all night, studying the "course" of Zheng Ren explaining the TIPS operation recorded by his mobile phone.
It seems to have returned to the age when the green youth was struggling for the future and ideals.
"But..." Gao Shaojie smiled wryly, "Director Lin, it's just a set-up, probably not enough."
"Huh?" Director Lin was puzzled.
"I don't know the details, it's just a feeling." Gao Shaojie was very careful not to mention Zheng Ren's publication of a paper and his application for the Nobel Prize in Medicine.
What if Zheng Ren agrees?
I only care about surgery and academics, and if I spend too much time on other things, it will not be pure.
"Come to work in the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University in the provincial capital, and change the stage of life, isn't that enough?!" Director Lin was puzzled.
But looking at Gao Shaojie's expression, he didn't seem to be joking with himself either.
"Our temple is too small. I'm afraid it won't be able to hold a Bodhisattva as big as Mr. Zheng." Gao Shaojie pushed his glasses and said.
"..." Director Lin had countless alpacas galloping past in his heart.
MMP, Lao Gao, are you kidding me?
The temple of the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University is small, but the temple of the First Hospital of Haicheng City is big?
nonsense!
"Director Lin, I just want to go to Haicheng. Do you have time? I suggest you talk to Teacher Zheng better for this kind of thing." Gao Shaojie said.
Director Lin was displeased, but then he realized that Lao Gao seemed to be trying to express something to himself.
He is also very curious about how young and middle-aged scholars like Gao Shaojie can directly call their teachers and research new surgical methods, although he doesn't know what TIPS surgery is.
Dr. Zheng is certainly not simple.
go once?
There are countless things to be busy around and at hand, and it is really difficult to get away.
Director Lin pondered for a few seconds and said, "You go first, I will find time to go to Haicheng recently."
"Director Lin, thank you." Gao Shaojie expressed his thanks seriously and from the bottom of his heart.
"It's nothing." Director Lin waved his hand, his hair dewy.
I have expressed enough sincerity, why is it not enough?
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In Haicheng, Zheng Ren didn't know that there were so many people working hard for him.
He changed his clothes, sent a WeChat message to Xie Yiren, and made an appointment for dinner before returning to the emergency ward.
The preoperative statements of the three patients were typed out one by one, and Zheng Ren then called the department to get the patient's family members to sign.
The young female patient in the emergency ward, her fiancé is very intellectual and has good medical obedience.
He is aware of complications such as nausea, vomiting, pain, and fever after liver cancer interventional surgery. Even less common complications such as diarrhea and flatulence have been studied.
He also asked Zheng Ren, if it happens, how about the traditional Chinese medicine department of Haicheng No. 1 Hospital, and whether acupuncture can be used to solve this kind of problem. (Note 1)
It seems that this young man not only has a good memory, but also has a preliminary understanding and research on the whole disease.
It is reasonable to say that a long illness becomes a doctor.
Many patients have studied their disease in greater depth than some interns understand.
Zheng Ren explained his various questions in detail for half an hour. He didn't leave until the next family member of the patient came to the doctor's office in the emergency ward.
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Note 1: Traditional Chinese medicine still makes sense. Liver depression and qi stagnation, many patients with liver cancer after interventional surgery will have symptoms of abdominal distension. We have a scientific research at hand, which is jointly done with the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. For postoperative abdominal distension, Chinese medicine can be used to solve it.
The effect is not bad.