Chapter Thirty-Eight: End Shelf

Zhao Chuanyang told the dean that he would go back and think about it.

"That's natural, as long as you can come back and continue to be the chief surgeon, we can discuss the conditions. "The dean has made up his mind to keep Zhao Chuanyang in their hospital no matter what.

Although Zhao Chuanyang did not immediately agree to the dean, he had actually decided to come back in his heart.

When he got home, Li Mengyu hadn't come back yet, and it was estimated that the company's affairs had kept him busy enough.

The nanny poured Zhao Chuanyang a cup of tea and asked him what he wanted to eat today, Zhao Chuanyang waved his hand and said no, he didn't want to be hungry now, just like a good rest.

Both of them are now hard-working people who are running for a living.

When Li Mengyu came back, she was very happy to see that Zhao Chuanyang had returned, and she lay down in Zhao Chuanyang's arms, saying that the bones on her body were about to break.

"Come, I'll pinch it for you. "Zhao Chuanyang used to have a little massage with an old Chinese medicine practitioner, and Li Mengyu felt very comfortable.

"By the way, you didn't come back yesterday, were you doing surgery?"

Zhao Chuanyang nodded, and told Li Mengyu about the dean letting him go back, he wanted to hear Li Mengyu's opinion.

"It's not impossible for you to go back, but I'm a little worried. ”

In the past, those doctors excluded Zhao Chuanyang, and now that he goes back, will it be the same as before.

Her business is doing well now, Zhao Chuanyang doesn't have to worry about the family's expenses at all, if he doesn't want to go back, it doesn't matter if he is idle at home.

"Could it be that I'm really a family cook at home. Zhao Chuanyang knew that Li Mengyu was worried that he would be wronged, but with his current medical skills, absolutely no one dared to show his face.

Why did the dean bend down and ask himself to go back, not because he was doing well in the surgery now.

He felt that it would be good to go back and gain experience.

He needed to get in touch with more patients and find more opportunities for surgery so that he could upgrade his system.

It is Zhao Chuanyang's dream to set up his own hospital, but this dream is too big to be achieved overnight.

Li Mengyu felt that Zhao Chuanyang had his own ideas in his career, and all he could do was support, so whether he went back or not, he agreed.

After all, Zhao Chuanyang is the head of the family.

"I'm the head of the family, yes, but you're the head of the family. Zhao Chuanyang hugged Li Mengyu's slender waist all of a sudden, and he hadn't kept it warm for a few days, so don't let down the good night.

The news that Zhao Chuanyang was going back to the hospital spread quickly.

Although Shi Lei didn't face Zhao Chuanyang all day long, this was the dean's arrangement, and he couldn't help it.

The dean knew that Shi Lei was unhappy, so he called him to his office and said, "You have to know that we let Zhao Chuanyang leave the hospital now."

, which is equivalent to cultivating a competitor for yourself. ”

After the news of his successful thoracoabdominal artery replacement spread, I don't know how many hospitals wanted to poach him.

When the time comes, those celebrities and rich people in society will go to other hospitals for Zhao Chuanyang's reputation, where will their hospitals go to find investment and where to make money?

If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, and the position of the dean will be Shi Lei's sooner or later after he retires, and he must know how to be patient.

"I just can't get used to Zhao Chuanyang's current appearance, what's the big deal. ”

The dean snorted, "If you can do chest and abdominal replacement surgery, you will also walk sideways." ”

What a complicated operation is that, how many people in China dare to pat their chests and say that they can succeed?

Now that Zhao Chuanyang has agreed to go back to the hospital, the dean asked Shi Lei to get along with Zhao Chuanyang well.

"You have to know that when you become the dean in the future, Zhao Chuanyang is a chess piece under you, no matter how powerful he is, he will listen to you, understand?"

"I see, you're paving the way for me now. ”

The dean is right, anyway, even if Zhao Chuanyang's medical skills are good, he can only be a doctor, and when he becomes the dean in the future, he will not be able to handle him as much as he wants.

And the conditions for Zhao Chuanyang to return to the hospital were also very clear to the dean.

First of all, he is no longer in the establishment of Chunyang First Hospital, and he does not need to be established, so he can be regarded as a surgical consultant, and his salary is determined according to the complexity of the operation.

The surgery fee of a famous doctor is naturally expensive, and now the entire Chunyang City knows that his surgery is definitely the last, and it is not too much to ask for more money.

Everyone decided that the doctor was an angel who saved lives, but angels also had to eat.

The dean agreed to all his requests.

Strength is the most fundamental reason why the dean is easy to speak.

Zhao Chuanyang glanced at the patient, the effect of his anesthetic had passed, and it was still a little difficult to speak now, but from his eyes, there was gratitude.

"Dr. Zhao, thank you. ”

These two parents should also be regarded as intellectuals, they are bookish in their gestures, and they did not cause trouble to themselves when they had surgery, and they can be seen to be well-educated people with high quality.

He knew that the identity of this family should not be low, but he was not interested in inquiring about their identity, the dean of the remuneration for the operation had already called his card, and he took the money to do things, and he didn't want to know anything else.

"The patient's body is still very weak, but you have to remember that he has just undergone surgery, so don't eat anything randomly, especially something with high nutritional value. ”

Postoperative care is also very important, sometimes the patient's family wants the patient to get better quickly, and will forget the doctor's instructions and cause some unnecessary trouble.

They now simply treat Zhao Chuanyang as a god, and whatever he says is what he says.

The doctor is the God of the patient.

After inspecting the ward, Zhao Chuanyang went to the stairwell to smoke a cigarette, and happened to see Shi Lei also there.

Shi Lei thought that Zhao Chuanyang would turn around and leave when he saw him, but he didn't expect him to go straight over and then light a cigarette.

He just smoked a cigarette and relaxed, and who was here had nothing to do with him.

Seeing that Zhao Chuanyang turned a blind eye to himself, Shi Lei was a little annoyed: "Zhao Chuanyang, don't be so blind. ”

"I don't have anyone in my sights? I think I should give it back to you, right? Zhao Chuanyang spat out a smoke ring with disdain, as long as a person like him who has no ability can say such a thing.

He smoked well, but Shi Lei wanted to provoke himself, wasn't this to attract his own attention?

Because Shi Lei knew that his art could not compare to himself, he was full of hostility towards himself and wanted to press himself elsewhere.

In Zhao Chuanyang's eyes, Shi Lei is not qualified to be his enemy.

Because, he is too weak.

It is difficult for the weak to arouse the ideas of the strong.

If you want to provoke yourself, you might as well go back and have a few more surgeries.