Chapter 32: Call a Dean, too

"What do you say?"

The middle-aged woman stood up, raised her eyebrows at Du Duo, and opened her throat and shouted, "Where is my son fat?" Is there any more plain zhΓ¬? It is young people like you who have influenced the image of young women in our country! ”

Du Duo didn't watch out for the other party's sudden frenzy, he was startled, and subconsciously hid behind Duan Tianqing.

Duan Tianqing calmly stretched out his hand to stop, "I'm sorry, the child is sick, everyone is anxious." If there is anything that is not polite, I ask her to apologize. However, we are waiting in line for registration until now, please let you let you first. ”

"Yo!" The middle-aged woman looked at the other person and didn't dare to get closer, so she only sneered angrily, "Reason with me?" I'll tell you the truth, this is the way society is now, if you have the ability, let the peaceful dean call you, and I promise to let you come first and come later. ”

Director Fang was also a little impatient, and scolded Duan Tianqing with a straight face: "Don't make a loud noise in the hospital, there are other patients!" You waited outside the door for a while, how long did you delay? ”

Although the people introduced by Vice President Wang are not special and profound, they always have to give a little face.

Duan Tianqing sighed, took out the phone from his pocket, and began to dial.

"Vice President Wang, I don't know ...... Is Dean Zhang okay? ”

Dean Zhang?

Director Fang was stunned, there were several peaceful vice presidents, but there was only one dean, and the surname was Zhang. He is an authority on pathology and an academician of the Academy of Sciences, focusing on research and clinical practice, and rarely really participates in the administrative management of the hospital.

I haven't heard of anyone who takes Dean Zhang's line -- it's not that he doesn't have enough weight, but first, ordinary people can't take Dean Zhang's line at all, and second, how can you use a knife to kill chickens, if you can find Dean Zhang, can you still come to the outpatient clinic to see a doctor?

The middle-aged woman was probably also Menqing, and she laughed loudly, "Eh, now children are really good at bragging, can you have Dean Zhang's phone number?" ”

Duan Tianqing ignored him and turned on the speakerphone.

It was only about two or three seconds before the other party answered the phone, and a familiar greeting came from the microphone, "Xiao Duan, have you arrived in Beijing?" ”

Director Fang's cold sweat suddenly suffocated to the root of his hairβ€”this voice was familiar to him! It's really Dean Zhang's voice of cigarettes and alcohol, but he is always strict and serious when he speaks at meetings, and he has never heard such a relaxed tone.

Could it be that this young man is Dean Zhang's close nephew?

The middle-aged woman noticed Director Fang's reaction and unconsciously became nervous.

"Xiao Shark has a fever again, and I came to Pinghe to see a doctor."

Duan Tianqing replied indifferently.

The tone over there suddenly became urgent, "You're at the hospital?" Come straight to my office! ”

Duan Tianqing refused, "It's okay, I've already registered in the outpatient clinic......"

"I'll come down right away!"

Dean Zhang's tone was very attentive, and he hung up the phone with a click.

Director Fang's face was pale, he pushed his glasses, and quietly wiped his sweat with his sleeve. The middle-aged woman was at a loss.

Within two minutes, an elderly doctor with a gray head hurriedly came in and smiled bitterly at Duan Tianqing, "Didn't you say it, if there is anything abnormal, come to me immediately?" What is the number? What should I do if I am delayed? ”

"Xiao Fang, have you seen it, what is the diagnostic opinion?" He turned his head and asked Director Fang.

Director Fang stood up tremblingly, not knowing how to explain for a while.

This is indeed Academician Zhang Sheng, the president of Pinghe Hospital.

Duan Tianqing made a phone call, and the dean rushed to the outpatient clinic from the office on the 17th floor - how big is this patient?

Zhang Sheng's status in the medical field is quite high, and ordinary leading cadres still invite him to touch, and they also respect him very much. Even if the Minister of Health came to inspect the hospital, he might not be so attentive.

Is this young man a top yaman?

You say if you have the privilege, why do you have to queue up so low-key? Isn't this a trick?

Director Fang was speechless. The middle-aged woman also knew that she had hit an iron plate and quietly dragged her son out of the outpatient room - his son had indeed just eaten too much, and it was not an emergency.

Duan Tianqing smiled indifferently, not for himself.

"Director Fang hasn't started to look at it yet."

He gently placed the little shark on the treatment bed, reached out and touched his forehead again.

"What's the temperature?"

Dean Zhang immediately came over, dragged the stethoscope from Director Fang's neck, and looked at the tongue coating of the little shark.

"When I first entered the hospital, the nurse measured it, and it was 39.7 degrees Celsius." Zhu Shiqi was frightened, but she still remembered it clearly.

Dean Zhang perked up and called the nurse to take his temperature again.

"Looks like this episode isn't as high as it used to be?"

Dean Zhang remembers that when he participated in the consultation in Huaihai in the early stage, once the baby shark became ill, its body temperature would often exceed 40 degrees.

"I got a secret recipe, and her situation was temporarily controlled."

Duan Tianqing nodded, and added, "Now the frequency of seizures has also decreased significantly, I have been in Jingshi for more than half a month, and this is the first time I have a fever." ”

"That's good!" Dean Zhang noticed that the body temperature measured again was 38.9 degrees, which did not rise, but decreased. "Then it's a regular deal, right?"

It doesn't seem like he's informing the patient's family of their opinions, but rather discussing and asking for advice.

Duan Tianqing smiled, "Only you have this diagnosis and treatment method peacefully." ”

Director Fang was completely stunned.

A white mist rose on the lenses of his glasses, and he took them off and wiped them vigorously with his head down, trembling in horror.

Listening to the meaning of their conversation, this child is still an old patient that Dean Zhang attaches importance to - you must know that Zhang Sheng is very busy now, and the research on the Pir virus has entered a critical stage, and this year there is a related big paper on the core journal "Green Capsule Book". Once another breakthrough is made, it is definitely expected to hit the medical award of the "Yang Ming Award".

Usually, the clinical diagnosis and treatment work has stopped, except for a few old men with a super high status who can't shirk it, he really has no other patients on his hands.

Duan Tianqing didn't even look at him, Director Fang suddenly felt that his future was worrying, and his armpits were already wet. He slowly shrank back to the desk, wanting to reduce the sense of savings, wishing to disappear silently like the middle-aged woman just now, so as not to be remembered.

The old dean didn't open any pot, he smiled and said, "By the way, I originally wanted you to get to know Xiao Fang." He is a rising star in the internal medicine department of our hospital, and his medical ethics and medical skills are very clever. ”

Director Fang's face was hot and hot.

I just performed a scandalous drama in front of people just now, how to mention the word medical ethics?

Duan Tianqing glanced at Director Fang meaningfully, and smiled faintly, "I'm going to trouble Director Fang in the future." ”

Dean Zhang enthusiastically introduced, "This is Xiao Duan, Duan Tianqing, it is my year-old friend with Dean Huaihai Zhou. Even if I go through the back door to destroy the organizational discipline this time, you can take care of it more when you come to the next paragraph. ”

Nan Zhou and Bei Zhang are almost the two best in clinical medicine now. What kind of year-old friends are they all friends of this kid?

Director Fang wants to cry without tears - can't you just call like a normal person?