Chapter Eighty-Eight: Deputy Director?

On Monday morning, from the time of the shift, the cold face of the chief neurosurgeon was hung with a thick layer of cold frost as if it had entered late autumn in advance.

Ordinary people smile all day long, live like a Maitreya Buddha's coldness, and it is quite terrible to really start a fire, which is exactly what the sentence is: honest people don't get angry, but it is terrible to start a fire! Therefore, not only the little nurses in Corey, but even a few doctors were a little frightened when they saw it, and hurriedly reviewed their work in the past few days, for fear that this nameless fire was coming at themselves.

It wasn't until the end of the shift that Leng Yan lightly instructed He Tianlin, who was in charge of the shift: "From today onwards, all of Lao Zhang's surgeries will be handed over to Xiao Tian, and in addition, the outpatient clinic will be stopped every Thursday afternoon, and Xiao Tian will be arranged!"

After speaking, Leng Yan left expressionlessly.

Everyone was stunned, only to find out that Zhang Lu, who has always been punctual and almost never late, actually did not participate in the morning shift today!

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became strange, and after everyone discussed it in a whisper, there was no result, and they dispersed one after another.

Seeing that everyone was quite apprehensive, Tian Lu had no choice but to shake his head helplessly.

The cold mood is indeed understandable.

This morning, Zhang Lu was the first to arrive in Corey, and when Leng Yan came, he pulled him into the director's office and muttered for a while before coming out. Since then, the cold face has remained gloomy.

Although Zhang Lu has not made any great achievements in academics in his life, and because of his age, his ability to accept new surgeries is also weak, but the technique of conventional surgery is still quite good, and he is also one of the backbone forces in the department. In the case of the neurosurgery staff, the sudden statement that he could no longer go to work was indeed a big blow to the cold.

What's more, after twenty or thirty years of colleagues, Leng Yan and Zhang Lu's friendship is naturally different from others.

"Presumably, Teacher Leng will announce the news that Zhang Lu can't continue to work!"

Tian Lu thought secretly in his heart.

Entering the state a week early does not have much impact on the field road. There are not many outpatients in the Department of Neurosurgery of the Second Affiliated Hospital, on average for a year, there are less than 20 per day, and only one doctor is out of the clinic at the same time. And because Zhang Lu said hello in advance, he didn't have surgery scheduled for him in the past few days, so Tian Lu had nothing to do today, and after looking at the medical records for a while, he simply went directly to the operating room to observe the cold operation.

Speaking of which, during the time he came to the Department of Neurosurgery, Tian Lu had seen three cold surgeries, two brain tumors and one high cervical intramedullary tumor, all of which were quite beautiful, but although several other doctors had completed more difficult surgeries, the quality was obviously incomparable, at least Tian Lu saw Zhang Jie's aneurysm surgery, and felt that the other party was a little timid and very uneasy.

Leng Yan did a cerebral hemisphere glioma resection today, and when Tian Lu arrived, the preoperative preparations had just ended, and Leng Yan had just stood on the operating table.

After a moment, Tian Lu's brow couldn't help but furrow again.

It can be seen that Leng Yan's mood today is obviously a little wrong, the corners of his eyebrows have been locked, and his spirit is also a little weak, it seems that the events in the morning must have had a great impact on him!

However, when Leng Yan began to position the patient and fix the headframe, Tian Lu's heart was put down again. Sure enough, he is worthy of being a decades-old doctor, and once he is about to officially start the operation, his cold attention is obviously concentrated, and all distractions are put aside.

The operation was not complicated, but Tian Lu still looked at it very seriously.

From skin incision, to bone flap craniotomy, suspension of the dura mater, and then to dural incision, it can be seen that the basic skills of Leng Yan are unusually solid, and the movements are fast and effective. After all, after decades of practice, the same surgery may have been done hundreds of times.

Today's patient's tumor is obvious, there is no cystic change, and the location is also good, the boundary with the brain tissue is very clear, and the resection work was completed smoothly.

After suturing the dura mater, the bone flap was reset, and fixed, the key steps of the operation were completed, and while Tian Lu breathed a sigh of relief, his cold spirit was obviously relaxed, and he handed over the rest of the work to his assistant Qian Yue to complete, and he went to the side to rest.

When the operation was over, the patient was sent away, and when he came out of the operating room, Leng Yan found Tian Lu who had been standing outside.

"Listen to Lao Zhang, did you find out about his illness?"

Seeing that there was no one left and right, Leng Yan hesitated for a moment, walked over and asked in a low voice.

Nodding, Tian Lu said: "Yes, I also saw it by chance, so I asked." ”

"Well done. ”

said with a cold smile: "Actually, there are some things, Lao Zhang Ming just told me, but I didn't expect it。。。。。。 Alas!"

After speaking, he hesitated for a moment, and then said coldly: "Xiao Tian, this matter is 。。。。。。 Don't tell anyone else about it yet, just treat Lao Zhang as a vacation! Wait for two months, and after New Year's Day, I'll announce it to everyone!"

The tone was not an order, but it made Tian Lu unable to refuse, and nodded silently. I wanted to ask Zhang Lu why he was hiding this matter, but after opening his mouth, Tian Lu still dragged down this curiosity.

There are some things that let him be a secret between two old friends.

After talking about Zhang Lu, although his cold mood was still a little low, he was barely a little excited, and then as if he had thought of something, he looked Tian Lu up and down, and suddenly asked with a smile: "Xiao Tian, are you interested in being the deputy director of neurosurgery?"

"Deputy Director?"

Tian Luden was stunned.

"yes!"

Leng Yan nodded and said with a smile: "If Lao Zhang retires, he will have to find another person to be the deputy director, are you interested?"

Seeing that Leng Yan was not joking with himself, Tian Lu suddenly scratched his head a little.

As a small department with only eight doctors, oh no, it should still be a small department with seven doctors, the so-called deputy director of the department, it is not a formal position, there is no need to decide from above, as long as it is coldly designated. And this position is inherently dispensable, and it will only play a certain role when it is cold and cold on a business trip, and more often, it does not have much meaning except for the nominal title.

Tian Lu hesitated a little.

This deputy director, if you do it, the benefits will definitely be obvious, but if you don't do it, you naturally have his reasons.

Just like Duanmuyan said at the beginning, for the sake of future development, he must come up with convincing results as soon as possible, one is to help himself gain a firm foothold in the clinical department, and on the other hand, it is also to lay the foundation for subsequent development. This means that Tian Lu will be very busy in the next year or two, in addition to the outpatient clinic and the operating table, the laboratory must not relax!

As this deputy director, not to mention the other doctors in the department, especially the two deputy chief physicians, will there be contradictions in the future work, just say that Tian Lu himself, do you have extra time, or extra energy?

In any case, as long as you get an official name, there will definitely be no less trouble!

"On scientific research, there is nothing to say, no one will have an opinion on your results, and on clinical research, although I haven't seen it yet, I believe in your materials and the evaluation book from San Francisco. So, if it's just about personal strength, I don't think there's any problem with you being the deputy director!"

Seeing that Tian Lu was a little hesitant, he was not in a hurry, and said with a smile: "Now it depends on whether you want to do it or not, as long as you are willing, I will take care of the rest." ”

Weighing the gains and losses of doing and not doing in his heart, Tian Lu's face showed a hint of hesitation.

"Don't worry, anyway, I won't announce the news of Lao Zhang's suspension until the next year, and it's not too late for you to tell me the answer when the time comes, think about it first." ”

After speaking, Leng Liang walked out slowly.

It's just that after taking a few steps, he suddenly turned around and dropped a few words with a smile.

"I'm going to retire in three years at most, and I don't know what you're going to do, but it's definitely not a bad thing to work out early, is it?"

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