Chen Yong was looking down to check some information, and the others were also busy and didn't notice the arrival of the two. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zheng Yichen took Jiang Guohui to Chen Yong and said, "Brother Yong, I invited Dr. Jiang from the Department of Internal Medicine to come over for a consultation. ”

"Got it." Chen Yong didn't raise his head, buried himself in his own business, and usually invited doctors from other departments to come over for consultation, they all sent some small characters over, Chen Yong didn't need to care too much.

Jiang Guohui coughed lightly and said, "Chen Yong, it looks like he's busy!" ”

"Of course, I didn't see ......" Chen Yong stopped talking, and suddenly felt that the doctor's tone was very familiar, and when he looked up, his face turned pale, and he stood up suddenly, and said, "Director Jiang!" ”

As soon as he said this, the whole room stopped his work, and hurriedly called the director, some people moved chairs and asked him to sit down, and some people had already brought a cup of hot tea.

Jiang Guohui, the director of the Department of Internal Medicine, is not an ordinary person, he ranks second in the hospital in terms of connections, and the first one has not yet appeared. If it weren't for the question of seniority, he would have sat in the position of director and even dean, and he was the only delicate person who could be left and right between the dean and several incompatible vice deans.

Chen Yong wanted to compete with Fu Haihua for the position of deputy director next year, but Jiang Guohui was the target of his focus, thinking of the neglect of him just now, cold sweat broke out, and said to Zheng Yichen: "What is the name of Doctor Jiang, it should be called Director Jiang." Director Jiang, it's just an ordinary consultation, how can I trouble you to come over? ”

Jiang Guohui smiled lightly: "I think what Dr. Zheng said is very good, I am a doctor first, and then a director." After he finished speaking, he patted Zheng Yichen's shoulder, "Chen Yong, you are so capable!" Can teach such a good assistant. ”

Chen Yong was stunned on the spot: Is this telling the truth or the opposite? How do I answer? The leader's mind is too difficult to fathom.

Zheng Yichen nodded and said, "Brother Yong has always spared no effort in cultivating me. It was my luck to be able to learn from Brother Yong. ”

His words came from the heart, although Chen Yong had a hot temper, often scolded him, and thought of some strange ideas to torture him, he never looked down on him because he was a college doctor, and he did not hide his selfishness.

As long as Zheng Yichen has questions, he will try his best to answer them one by one, sometimes the questions asked are too tricky and weird, and he will also check the books and sort out his thoughts after he goes home to solve Zheng Yichen's doubts the next day.

As a teacher, Chen Yong definitely deserves the word competent.

It is precisely because of his meticulousness that Zheng Yichen, who has no foundation in Western medicine, can learn most of the theories and practical techniques of surgery in just half a month.

Chen Yong said carefully: "That is also your own ability, so that you can have the current achievements." This sentence is ambiguous, and it is also a good sentence that can be advanced and retreated.

Jiang Guohui laughed loudly: "Okay, the master and apprentice praised each other in front of me. ”

When he said this, Chen Yong confirmed Jiang Guohui's undisguised appreciation for Zheng Yichen, and felt strange in his heart: "When did this kid get in touch with such a master." ”

Since the situation is clear, Chen Yong naturally put his mind at ease, did not hesitate to praise Zheng Yichen in front of Jiang Guohui, Jiang Guohui listened to it again and again, but Zheng Yichen, who was the party concerned, was a little red-faced, and said secretly in his heart: "Is this person Brother Yong said is me?" Am I really that good? Damn it! If this happens, there is no room for improvement. ”

The so-called master is an apprentice, Jiang Guohui has a good impression of Zheng Yichen, and he also looks at Chen Yong a little differently, and the two are very familiar with each other, and the atmosphere is harmonious.

After talking for a while, Jiang Guohui saw Zheng Yichen's appearance of wanting to speak and stopped, remembered the purpose of the surgery, and said with a smile: "It's important to do business, we will talk again after the consultation." ”

When they walked to the door, they happened to meet Fu Haihua and Xu Zhiwei, who were in a hurry to get the news.

Fu Haihua and Xu Zhiwei walked over, he was as fast as the wind, gasping for breath for a few seconds, relieving his breath, and smiling: "Director Jiang, I have long thought about visiting you, but I am afraid that your noble people are busy, so I don't dare to disturb." ”

Jiang Guohui looked at it a few more times before revealing a look of sudden realization: "Haihua, it turned out to be you." Last year, your uncle came to me for pneumonia to see a doctor, how is it being controlled now? ”

Fu Haihua said excitedly: "He is now in good health, he can go to the mountain every morning, and he is no longer out of breath, thanks to your rejuvenation skills." It's all last year, it's hard for you to remember, Director Jiang has a really good memory. ”

Jiang Guohui smiled lightly and said in his heart: "Can I not remember?" Your uncle has to bring a sentence every three times he says My nephew is Fu Haihua, who is also a doctor in this hospital. It seems to be beware that I bullied him for having no background and blackmailing him. Hum! ”

Fu Haihua said enthusiastically: "I have the opportunity to meet today, but I can't let you go easily, I will have a seafood banquet at the Times Tianjiao Hotel in the evening, you can come with a face." ”

Jiang Guohui shook his head and replied: "It's really unfortunate, my stomach has not been very good recently, and I can't eat seafood." Wait for next time, I'll definitely go next time. ”

The loss on Fu Haihua's face flashed, and he still maintained a gentle smile: "Okay, then next time." ”

Xu Zhiwei, who is familiar with the matter of shaving and slapping horses, will naturally not let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

He squeezed forward at the right time and took the initiative to speak: "Hello Director Jiang, my name is Xu Zhiwei. ”

Jiang Guohui sighed, with some disdain on his face, is this name special? Do you have to remember it when you say it?

Xu Zhiwei also keenly captured the impatience in Jiang Guohui's heart, and hurriedly said: "My brother-in-law is Huang Guangtuo, who has worked under you for many years, and I have always heard him mention your style. Today I finally had the opportunity to meet, and I knew what it means to be famous than to meet. ”

With tears in his eyes, he seemed to cry with joy, thinking that I have moved out of my brother-in-law, why do you have to give face to the families of the old employees in the department, so that I will not be unable to get off the stage.

Zheng Yichen was stunned next to him: My obedient, Huang Guangtuo turned out to be his brother-in-law, no wonder the two of them are the same. Look at people's sycophants, it's called a touching heart.

This contrived performance was originally very useful, but unfortunately there were three more words "Huang Guangtuo", which made Jiang Guohui's tone suddenly cold: "Oh, yes? Have you seen enough? We're going to the clinic, don't stand here in the way. He ignored the two of them and went out first.

Chen Yong and Zheng Yichen hurriedly followed, leaving Fu Haihua and Xu Zhiwei standing in place, so they were not embarrassed, Xu Zhiwei didn't expect his horse's fart to be slapped on the horse's leg, and he was kicked for no reason, and asked Fu Haihua with a bitter face: "Did I say something wrong?" ”

Fu Haihua finally seized the opportunity to get Jiang Guohui to agree to the invitation to the dinner in the future, but Xu Zhiwei opened his mouth indiscriminately to stir up the situation, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak, and there was a "snap" sound, and he was slapped with a loud face: "I talk to the leader, what are you talking about?" ”

Half of Xu Zhiwei's face was swollen like a pig's head, touching his hot face, wanting to cry without tears, and thought to himself: "It must be Zheng Yichen, a son of a bitch, who smeared me in front of Jiang Guohui to make him hate me so much." "The resentment against Zheng Yichen added another three points.

No matter how he thinks about it, he will never guess that the initiator of today's situation is his brother-in-law Huang Guangtuo.

The 15-bed patient who required consultation was a 53-year-old man named Ke Liang, who was hospitalized for three days with gallstones and abdominal pain.

The stones in his body filled almost the entire gallbladder, and some triangular stones were still stuck in the bile ducts, which was very painful.

In his case, there is absolutely no way to do conservative treatment, and he can only perform gallbladder removal surgery.

However, Ke Liang also suffered from bronchial asthma for more than ten years, and the weather turned colder, which was the peak period of asthma, and he was also old, so the risk assessment of the operation was somewhat unpredictable.

Ke Liang couldn't afford to hire a professional escort, so he was taken care of by his son Ke Daming, who was in his thirties, during his stay in the hospital, and he didn't usually see anyone visit him.

His son, looking sad and listless, saw the doctor come in, but nodded his head and leaned back in his chair to recuperate.

Chen Yong walked to the hospital bed and gently patted Ke Liang, who had a painful face: "Uncle, how do you feel today?" ”

Ke Liang, who was concentrating on fighting the pain, knew that it was the doctor who came, and his spirits perked up, and he said loudly: "Okay, very good." Hurry up and schedule my surgery. Hospitalization is too expensive. ”

Zheng Yichen said with a smile on the side: "Good or not, it's not up to you to decide, we also have to assess your physical condition, today I invited you to consult with the director of the Department of Internal Medicine, and he said that you can have surgery." ”

Ke Liang was shocked when he first heard that it was the director of the Department of Internal Medicine who came to consult him, thinking that he needed to invite such a big-name doctor to come over to see him because he had found out that he had found out some serious illness in internal medicine, and he almost cried urgently.

Zheng Yichen hurriedly did ideological work for him, and took out the data of the physical examination to prove that he had no other serious illnesses, which dispelled Ke Liang's doubts.

After Jiang Guohui read Ke Liang's medical records, his brows twisted into a cone-shaped pimple: "This ...... It's a little tricky. ”

Ke Hao's heart that was not easy to let go hung again, and he breathed rapidly, as if a broken bellows was blowing: "I knew that I must be seriously ill, no wonder these days have been fluttering, it turned out to be a sign that the soul is about to go out of the body, I am going to die, woo woo......"

A big man, when he is afraid of death, he cries exactly like a child who has no sugar to eat.

Hearing the sound of his breathing, Chen Yong and Zheng Yichen glanced at each other and shook their heads slightly: Just use words to scare them, there are precursors of asthma attacks, and if they are on the operating table, the probability of an attack is too great.

Jiang Guohui stroked his trachea, told him to regulate his breathing, and when he returned to normal, he showed a gentle smile and comforted: "You put a hundred hearts, your illness is a minor illness." There is no way to die. ”

Ke Liang still didn't give in, and shouted: "You just said that it was tricky, and now you say that it is a minor illness, which sentence is true and which sentence is false?" ”

Jiang Guohui said: "These are not discussions that you can participate in. You don't understand, anyway, you can settle down and wait for the surgery in two days. ”

"Okay, then I'll believe the leader's words, as long as I follow the leader's instructions, I won't be wrong." Ke Liang held Jiang Guohui's hand tightly.

Jiang Guohui asked a few more words about his condition, and had a general understanding of Ke Liang's condition in his heart, so he said goodbye.

When they left, Ko Daming was still sitting in the same place, like an old monk in his meditation, and this time he didn't even nod his head.