"Teacher, you're finally back, if you don't come back, our department will really be in chaos!" At more than four o'clock in the afternoon, Pan Wenting, who got off work, walked to the elevator with her bag, just when she was about to reach out and press the downward button of the elevator, the elevator suddenly came with a clear sound, and the elevator door that was originally closed slowly opened.

Seeing Pan Wenting carrying a bag in her hand, and hearing Pan Wenting's words, Chen Tianlin replied with a smile: "Wenting! I just returned to Jiangcheng this afternoon, are you going to go home from work?"

"Teacher, I'm going to work early tomorrow and leave work early today, and since you're back, teacher, I'll leave later." Pan Wenting heard Chen Tianlin's inquiry, and while answering, she pulled Chen Tianlin towards the office.

"Professor Chen!

"Director Chen, you're back!"

The nurses who were busy in the nurse station, seeing Chen Tianlin returning, were relieved of the work at hand and greeted Chen Tianlin warmly.

Chen Tianlin glanced at the spotless office, then sat down at his desk, and asked Pan Wenting with a smile: "Wenting!

Pan Wenting heard Chen Tianlin's inquiry, and hurriedly replied: "Teacher, the situation in the department is as usual every day, and the only thing is that many patients' family members come to the office every day to ask when you will come back, and ...... another."

"Is Director Chen here?" Before Pan Wenting's words were finished, a middle-aged man appeared at the door of the office and politely asked Chen Tianlin, who was sitting in the office.

Chen Tianlin had just arrived at the department, and as a result, the patient's family immediately came to him, apparently someone had told the patient's family the news of his return, but he was no stranger to similar things, and then he politely replied: "I am Chen Tianlin!

"Professor Chen! I'm Zhang Zhengsheng, a family member of the No. 2 patient in the liver cancer area! When the middle-aged man learned that the young man in front of him was the long-awaited Director Chen, he hurriedly walked into Chen Tianlin's office and enthusiastically introduced himself to Chen Tianlin.

The oncology ward of the People's Hospital, the first few wards in the row, are the wards with the best infrastructure in the oncology department, and the patients who can usually be admitted to these wards are almost all related households, he heard the other party's self-introduction, stood up from his desk, and asked politely: "Mr. Zhang! Hello! You came to me, is there anything wrong?"

"Director Chen! The situation is like this, my mother had liver cancer and was treated in Rongcheng General Hospital, and then I heard from a friend that I learned about you, so I transferred my mother to Jiangcheng Hospital for treatment a week ago, and you happened to ask for leave to go out. ”

"According to my mother's condition, Dr. Ye in the liver cancer area arranged for my mother to receive preoperative treatment, and Dr. Ye said yesterday that after my mother completed the preoperative treatment, she could perform the operation, and I would like to ask you to help my mother with the operation!" Zhang Zhengsheng heard Chen Tianlin's inquiry and hurriedly told Chen Tianlin his intention.

In the past, he would have been in charge of the operation as long as the patient's condition met his requirements, but now he wears many hats, which makes it impossible for him to go to work in the hospital every day, and for this reason, he has the idea of cultivating a group of backbones in the department.

When Chen Tianlin learned of Zhang Zhengsheng's intention, he replied politely: "Mr. Zhang, Dr. Ye is a doctor with very rich clinical experience in our oncology department, and there is not much difference between him and me doing the surgery. ”

Although Chen Tianlin did not refuse, Zhang Zhengsheng clearly knew that Chen Tianlin was rejecting him in a tactful way, thinking of his mother's condition, Zhang Zhengsheng pleaded again: "Director Chen! I know that you are very busy, and I also know that your surgery schedule is full, not to mention that I suspect Dr. Ye's medical skills, but my mother is allergic to anesthetics, and I heard that you are the only one in China who can perform surgery without anesthetics, so I want to ask you to help my mother with the operation." ”

The reason why those patients came to Jiangcheng for medical treatment was not only because of his fame, but more importantly, because of his fame, Chen Tianlin originally thought that the other party was because of his fame, but he didn't expect it to be because of this reason.

After understanding Zhang Zhengsheng's true intentions, Chen Tianlin pondered for a while, and then an idea suddenly appeared in his mind, and he replied politely: "Mr. Zhang, do you think this is okay? Your mother's operation is still in charge of Dr. Ye, and as for the preoperative anesthesia, I will personally take care of it!"

Zhang Zhengsheng was very disappointed that he could not invite Chen Tianlin, but Chen Tianlin was willing to be responsible for his mother's preoperative anesthesia work, which made him secretly relieved, and hurriedly thanked Chen Tianlin: "Director Chen! My mother has been diagnosed with stomach cancer for more than a year, but because she is allergic to anesthetics, she cannot perform the operation, and now you are willing to take charge of the anesthesia, I am currently able to perform the operation, I thank you on behalf of my mother and our whole family!"

In the face of Zhang Zhengsheng's thanks, Chen Tianlin did not feel proud, but replied politely: "Mr. Zhang! Saving lives and helping the wounded is originally our doctor's duty, after you return to the ward, go to Dr. Ye and ask him to tell me the date of the operation, and I will personally be responsible for the preoperative anesthesia work at that time." ”

When Zhang Zhengsheng heard Chen Tianlin's arrangement, he hurriedly thanked him: "Director Chen, thank you, I will go back to the liver cancer ward to find Dr. Ye and tell him your arrangement." ”

After watching Zhang Zhengsheng leave the office, Chen Tianlin thought of the matter of cultivating backbones in the oncology department, and instructed Pan Wenting: "Wenting, you will help me notify the various wards later, and the meeting will be held in the second conference room tomorrow afternoon, and I have important things to announce at the meeting at that time." ”

Women are naturally curious, and Pan Wenting, who already knows Chen Tianlin's personality very well, heard Chen Tianlin's order, and immediately asked curiously: "Teacher, I will inform the wards later, but what do you want to announce tomorrow?"

The hospital is not an army, there are no confidentiality regulations, and the qualified decision will be officially announced tomorrow, naturally there is no need to conceal it, in the face of Pan Wenting's inquiry, Chen Tianlin replied with a smile: "Because I have more and more things at hand, unless I encounter a special case, I will only do one operation a week in the future." ”

"In order for the doctors in our department to be independent, I will start to systematically train the doctors in the department tomorrow so that they can master more clinical knowledge, after all, my strength alone is limited. ”