Chapter Eighty-Four: Slippery or Slippery, Qiu Zheng Teaches

The war was about to break out, and the four professors present, including the big director, all wanted to pull Zhang Tianyang into their group.

If nothing else, it's the name Zhang Tianyang, they've heard too much recently.

At the beginning, a female chief caregiver in the neonatology department blew a pillow wind to her husband, who worked in the academic affairs office, and mentioned Zhang Tianyang.

Later, Professor Liu, the big man in the Department of Nephrology, specially appointed Zhang Tianyang as his student in the professor group, and asked everyone not to rob it.

Later, Professor Zhu, who is in the Department of Infectious Medicine, also praised him in the group.

Last week, the Department of Infectious Medicine invited the whole hospital to consult, and the Department of Dermatology also went to a professor, and when he came back, he also praised Zhang Tianyang.

In just five weeks, this student who has just gotten out of clinical practice can be recognized by a department boss when he goes to a department, and he has to say it in the group of professors.

It's a good seedling!

Seeing that the director was no longer hiding, several professors rolled up their sleeves and began to grab people.

"Why don't you give this student to me?"

"One thing to say, I think it's more appropriate for me. โ€

"Isn't it right with me?"

"There are only 4 students in our group now, and there is a shortage of people, so give it to me. โ€

"It's like there's no shortage of people. โ€

"There are only two patients in your group, and you told me that there is a shortage of people?"

"Don't worry about these details. โ€

The director of the Department of Dermatology hugged his chest and looked at the three professors in front of him arguing and arguing, and they all stood up one by one, and couldn't help but sigh a little.

When was the last time a stunningly talented student caused a bloody storm?

At that time, he seemed to be fighting, but unfortunately the competitiveness of dermatology was really not strong.

Not to mention competing with thieves like orthopedic surgery, even with other internal medicine!

Seeing that the professors were still arguing, the senior director sighed and knocked on the table.

"Alright, stop arguing. What if you are assigned to your group? You can't fool you, and in the end it's someone else's student. โ€

Several professors were speechless for a moment.

But I feel unconvinced.

"After that, I can also say that I took this student back then. โ€

"That is, there is face. โ€

"I think it's better to give him to me. โ€

"Why!"

Seeing that he was about to quarrel again, the director vaguely felt a pain in his brain.

"Don't fight, it's not appropriate to give it to anyone, and then you should say that my bowl of water is uneven. Give it to Lao Yang. It just so happens that he's not here today, so it's not my partiality. And he also went to the whole hospital for a consultation before, which can be regarded as fate. โ€

The director decided on the assignment, and the other three professors couldn't refute it, so they had to give up, glared at each other a few more times, and then went their separate ways.

The Great Director sighed.

There is no way, there is no competitiveness, such a talent is destined to be chosen by him, not by the teacher.

After a while, the director suddenly laughed, picked up his mobile phone and sent a message to Professor Yang.

"Old Yang, I've assigned you a student. โ€

Professor Yang happened to be looking at his mobile phone, and he was puzzled for a long time when he saw the director's information.

"Why do you have to say that I have to be assigned a student? Isn't it better to throw this kind of trivial matter directly to the subordinates?"

"No, there shouldn't be a fairy!"

Professor Yang suddenly prepared for battle, and called the sect secretary with a phone call, and only breathed a sigh of relief after asking again and again.

"The immortals who didn't come to pit people, so why did they tell me specific......ally?

......

Here, the teaching secretary is very aggrieved.

The director has already given instructions: assign Zhang Tianyang to Professor Yang, and the others are free.

She didn't have the authority to join the professors' group, and the professors wouldn't tell her anything about the recent discussions, and he looked confused when he received the director's instructions.

This Zhang Tianyang, no matter how you look at it, it's very ordinary?

Although he is a little handsome, he has the handsome bonus of a white coat, and he can't do a lot.

Think about when she was a student, looking at her classmates at the same level, she felt that their appearance was indescribable.

But during the internship, all the students put on white coats, and after going through several departments, they also had the exclusive temperament of a doctor.

If you don't look handsome, you don't cheat, so how can you take special care?

Could it be that it is a relation?

The teaching secretary is also a master of brain supplementation, so he almost made up a TV series with his brain, and after dividing the teaching, he carefully observed Zhang Tianyang for a while, and then took out his mobile phone to send a message to his friends.

The attending partner is naturally also the attending partner, and it is the doctor who specializes in outpatient services under Professor Yang's group that Zhang Tianyang was assigned to.

Zheng Hualiang just made a cup of hot tea, sat down in front of the computer in the consultation room, and leisurely clicked on the outpatient account, and then saw the message sent by the teaching secretary.

"Divide a student to bring it to me, and let me pay attention to it? What do you mean?"

"Hello, is this Dr. Zheng?"

The door of the consultation room was pushed open, and Zhang Tianyang leaned in and asked.

"I haven't called the number yet, I'm waiting outside the queue, and I'll come back later. โ€

"I'm not a patient, teacher, I'm an intern with you this week. โ€

Yo! Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.

Zheng Hualiang asked him to sit down with a smile, and then secretly observed while sipping tea.

It's a pity that the news on the sect secretary's side is not clear, and he only knows that this Zhang Tianyang in front of him is a little special.

But there are many kinds of special, such as related, such as being particularly powerful, such as being particularly pitted.

Zheng Hualiang wasn't sure which one Zhang Tianyang was, so he was ready to observe.

So, in the consultation room, the two sat facing each other, and the atmosphere was awkward.

"Teacher, why don't I type for you?"

Zhang Tianyang felt that the atmosphere was a little weird, so he took the initiative to find a job for himself.

But Zheng Hualiang still smiled, "It's okay, you may not be familiar with the outpatient system, just I'll come." โ€

As he spoke, he pressed the refresh button for the "untreated" patient.

On the originally empty interface, a few more patient messages suddenly appeared.

Zheng Hua lit the top one, and clicked call, and a familiar prompt sound came from outside.

"Dermatology xx patients, please come to Clinic 3!"

When the situation is not named, Zheng Hualiang will not easily give Zhang Tianyang the opportunity to make mistakes.

But he will not give himself a chance to offend Zhang Tianyang.

He explained to Zhang Tianyang with a smile, "I just watched a few for half an hour, and then no one reported it for a while, you can take a good look later, dermatology diseases are actually quite interesting." โ€

Zhang Tianyang thinks that he really likes to laugh with this new teacher, even when he is not smiling, judging from the muscles and thin wrinkles on his face, he can feel that he wants to laugh at any time.

He felt that it was inappropriate, but he didn't know what was wrong.

Moreover, the East Hospital does have this system of registration and reporting.

On the day of the consultation, the patient must report in the waiting area outside the clinic with his medical card, which is equivalent to telling the doctor, "I am coming".

Then, all the patients who have checked in will be arranged in the order of registration at the doctor's workstation, from front to back.

There's a little trick here.

If you have a higher number, such as No. 1 or No. 2, you should be the first to see it at 8 o'clock in the morning.

But you go late, let's say, eleven o'clock.

After check-in, your number will be lined up with other patients who have checked in but have not seen it, except for those who have already seen it and those who are currently seeing.

And then it's easy to get to the first in line.

In this way, you will be the next to call.

Zhang Tianyang has been seeing doctors in Dongfang Hospital since he was a child, and he is naturally familiar with this little skill.

It is precisely because of this little skill that in fact, the outpatient doctor is actually the most idle in the half hour to an hour when he first goes to work.

The number behind has not yet come, and the number at the front relies on this little trick, and it is also late.

So, when there are no patients to be seen, doctors are idle.

During this time period, it is easiest to get a plus sign.

After all, doctors are idle, and idleness is idleness.

Of course, this is not the case with the reputable director-level doctors, who are busy at all times.

Zhang Tianyang observed Zheng Hualiang while the door of the consultation room behind him opened.

A man in a big summer hat walked in, turned and closed the door, and sat down in his chair with a smile on his face.

The lower half of the man's face, which was not covered by his hat, could be seen shiny.

Looking at his medical information, he is actually a 22-year-old guy.

Greasy guy, this is!

Over there, Zheng Hualiang had already clicked on his outpatient number, "Where are you uncomfortable?"

"Hey, hey. โ€

The greasy guy raised his face slightly, looked left and right at the two white coats, and smiled embarrassedly.

Then he reached out and took off his hat.

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I felt that it was too depressing before, and there would be no patients in dermatology who were going to die, but dermatology diseases were very interesting and common.

This department will do this interesting thing and then share some treatments for common diseases.

Hey, no thanks(โ‰งโˆ‡โ‰ฆ*)