1261 Grab pigtails
In the office of the director of the Department of Science and Education, a man in a white suit was reporting to Director Mao.
"Monitoring the clinical operation medical records found that the patient used a spring coil without the manufacturer's logo, which violated clinical laws and regulations. The man held a copy of a running medical record in his hand and said seriously.
"Well, got it. Director Mao suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and said lightly: "You go." ”
The man bowed and turned to leave.
The Science and Education Department is a good place, not busy, and has all kinds of cash flow in hand. The medical record room, on the other hand, is a particularly bad place.
In particular, the 912 medical record room has to deal with hundreds of people copying medical records every day, and it is a busy mess. Many patients do not have all their documents and cannot make copies of their medical records. In addition, I am a patient from other places, and I can always meet one or two people who are sitting on the ground crying and pointing at the staff in the case room and scolding angrily.
Being able to be transferred from the medical record room to the science and education department, even if it is just a small staff member, is what many people dream of.
Director Mao looked at the information in his hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
She's not stupid, but she didn't think of using this information to bring down a ...... who is in the limelight MD, Zheng Ren is not a director now, not a professor with a group, nothing special!
He was afraid of it, Director Mao wanted to understand this, and sighed involuntarily.
He's just a clinical doctor, he can't pinch him to death, and he has to be careful to curry favor, how weird is this matter.
But it can't be helped.
Holding Zheng Ren's evidence of illegal operations without knowing the depths in his hands. If you change someone, you can directly revoke his medical certificate!
But now, I still have to take this document and sell it. It's not enough to sell well, but you have to wonder how people can accept this kindness.
What the hell is going on!" Director Mao scolded in his heart.
The state stipulates that the consumables used in the operation must be manufactured by the manufacturer, as well as various labels affixed to the anesthesia nursing record during the operation.
Zheng Ren, this kid is really bold, he used an unknown spring coil, and he didn't have any documents. What the hell did he think?
Director Mao looked at the printed surgical records and various documents, and gradually became distracted.
Just a patient with a rectal foreign body, using a coil?
If it were someone else, Director Mao would definitely think that he wanted to make money and was crazy. As long as the consumables are expensive and the rebates are more, they can be used in one go, regardless of whether they are symptomatic or not.
But Zheng Ren ...... He's not short of money.
In the past few days of contact with Dr. Mehal, Director Mao has always had a sense of unreality and falsehood.
More than 20 people who accompanied Dr. Mehar had paid tuition fees and came to learn about TIPS.
The tuition fee for one person is 300,000 US dollars, how dare you ask for it.
As soon as it changed hands, tens of millions of yuan arrived, where is this to make money, it is simply a money printing machine.
In the clinic, it is difficult to earn this number in a lifetime without pouting ass for surgery, day and night.
And there are definitely no more than 500 people in the country who are likely to earn this number.
It's not to make money, but to cure diseases and save people?
Thinking of these four words, the corners of Director Mao's mouth showed a disdainful smile. Medical care has been introduced to the market and has become a commodity.
In the business model, commodities do not seek to make money, but only talk about ideals, I am afraid that they will be bankrupt and liquidated long ago.
It's impossible, there must be some kind of behavior pattern that he doesn't know, and Zheng Ren found out and is secretly doing it.
Director Mao once again determined that what he wanted to do was not to bring down Zheng Ren, but to find his weaknesses and make him have some scruples about himself.
Don't put on a righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, everyone sits down and talks, it's all good.
After thinking for a long time, Director Mao picked up his mobile phone and called one of his henchmen.
"Xiao Cao, come to my office. ”
In a simple sentence, Director Mao put down his mobile phone.
After 10 seconds, there was a knock on the door.
"Enter. Director Mao said.
A woman in her thirties walked in, hot with big wavy curls. She was obviously very restrained and careful, and she didn't look left and right after coming in, for fear of seeing something that she shouldn't look at, so she came directly to Director Mao's desk, her waist slightly bent, and her face was respectful.
"You take a look at this information, and then quietly go to the ward to find out the patient's family about the situation. Director Mao said.
Officer Cao carefully picked up the information and read it little by little.
"This is to protect Boss Zheng, not to target him. "Director Mao wants to make his smile more gentle and infectious.
Officer Cao nodded again and again, and the big wave scroll kept shaking, like ocean waves, which made people dizzy to watch.
"Just keep that in mind. Director Mao said: "Hurry up, go to find information tonight, and finish this matter tomorrow, and I will go to the unit at seven o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow to hear the complete report." ”
Officer Cao complained bitterly.
This kind of task that only gives one intention is the most difficult to do. The leader didn't force the number in his heart, but just let his subordinates do it indiscriminately.
Basically, no matter what you do, you won't please.
There is no mission objective, just a strict time ...... Forget it, wait for the scolding the morning after tomorrow, she thought in frustration.
After receiving the order, Officer Cao went out, and the more he thought about it, the more worried he became.
In what capacity did I go to the office of an officer? I learned about the situation through clinical practice? I am afraid that what I will get is all official clichés.
And if it is a private identity, it is not the same as whether it can be trusted by the patient's family or not.
What the hell!
Officer Cao scolded in his heart.
Forget it, the patient is a gastrointestinal surgeon and is still living in the ICU, so he pretended to be a family member of the patient to understand the situation.
The patient's family?
It's the leader who is sick, sick and dying, take a look for yourself. I still have HIV syphilis, heart failure, liver failure, kidney failure......
She thought to herself.
But it can't be now, the doctor hasn't left work yet, and if he really has to wander around outside the ICU, he may not meet anyone.
Once it is shouted, the rest of the work will be difficult to do.
Officer Cao weighed the pros and cons, and finally had to sacrifice his rest time in distress and prepare to investigate the situation.
It's really incompetent, exhausting thousands of troops.
Whatever you say to protect Boss Zheng is farting. The confrontation at the dean's office meeting that day had already been heard of by Director Cao.
was quietly put on the table by Boss Zheng, thinking about revenge and coming back, what kind of person.
Although he was slandered in his heart, he was still clear about whose subordinates he was and who he relied on to eat.
There's no doubt about it that you have to do it no matter how hard it is.
She called home and asked her lover to pick up the children after work, and then sat at her desk, carefully pondering the focus of the matter and what kind of information the leader needed.
It must be black material, and to protect Boss Zheng, will you want to catch his pigtails? This is a regular routine, leader, I don't want to show myself too black and ruthless.
You can't make a mistake about doing the dirty work yourself.
Officer Cao thought in his heart.