Chapter Eighty-Five: Are You the Director?
The second watch, all the friends who don't collect it quickly collect, and the recommended tickets are still given to Lao Bai, who has the ability to reward it, and the third one has to be seven o'clock in the evening!
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Su Zhengyu actually knew very well that if he was in charge of the affairs of the bar, he might really lead his father to engage Zhang Wanqing in a hand-to-hand encounter with Zhang Wanqing in an unfavorable form, and he really didn't want to owe Bei Yiming a favor, and he didn't want to be infamous for being ungrateful, so he came over hard, and he also made a plan in his heart before coming.
If Bei Yiming agrees with him to intervene, he will use the family's energy to open a bar for Bei Yiming, and Zhang Jian will toss it at the zero point bar, which is tantamount to bowing to Zhang Jian, but it is much better than letting the situation worsen and making trouble for his father, and waiting for his father to gain a firm foothold in the mountain city and settle the general account with Zhang Jian.
But who would have thought that Bei Yiming refused, Su Zhengyu simply borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, really left it alone, and lost his temper at him, and he didn't get along with each other.
He withdrew and left, and the next thing was between Zhang Jian and Bei Yiming, and he would not lead his father to fight Zhang Wanqing in a short battle, but it was also equivalent to losing the upper hand to Zhang Jian, and lost a lot of face.
But in this way, he can still get some face back, and he didn't make trouble for his father, so Su Zhengyu's temper is good and wonderful, and it even broke Bei Yiming's idea of pestering Su Muxue with the matter of helping them, I have torn my face with you, and you still have the face to entangle my sister? It can be described as killing three birds with one stone.
Bei Yiming lamented that the current second generation of officials is not all brainless, Zhang Jian is still a minority after all, I believe that most of them are similar to Su Zhengyu, they have a city government, a strategy, and a vision to judge the situation, they should regress, face or something is worthless for them at some point, and they would rather lose face and not be able to raise their heads in their circle, but also protect the interests of the family.
Thinking of this, Bei Yiming shook his head, turned on the computer, and continued to work on his own business.
Bei Yiming came to the hospital early the next morning, and handed over shifts, rounds, changed dressings, gave doctor's orders, and went on surgery, which was still the same old-fashioned, and the work was boring and boring.
When the second operation was almost completed, the pager in the operating room rang, and as soon as the nurse pressed the connect button, Zhao Yali's slightly anxious voice came: "Director Bei's outpatient clinic has been waiting for a patient all morning, and I am in a hurry, are you almost over there?" ”
Now the otolaryngology department Bei Yiming is a light commander, out of the outpatient clinic, emergency, surgery, and patient management are his own business, Zhao Yali is nurse can't help at all, now there is surgery in the morning, the outpatient clinic must be closed, outpatient patients have to wait for Bei Yiming to operate before they can be seen, often wait for a morning, wait impatiently to go to other hospitals, wait for a hurry to lose their temper at Zhao Yali There are also many people.
Bei Yiming's lack of skills really can't solve this problem.
"It's going to be over soon, let him wait." After Bei Yiming finished speaking, he began to speed up the operation.
More than ten minutes later, Bei Yiming came to the emergency department, the previous ENT patients waiting for diagnosis and treatment did not dare to say that there was a long queue, but there were definitely a lot of people, but with the departure of Sun Changjie, Bei Yiming's upper source of disease was lost, and now the one who needs surgery is Sun Changjie who will make an appointment there, and there is basically no surgery to do in a few days, the reason for this situation is that on the one hand, Bei Yiming is too young, many patients do not trust him, and on the other hand, he has to have surgery in the morning and cannot go out of the outpatient clinic. As a result, the outpatient clinic is deserted.
It's the same today, there is no one in the corridor, Bei Yiming thought that the patient was impatient to go to other hospitals, he took out the key, opened the door, walked in, sat on the chair, took off the mask and let out a sigh, Corey is alone, all the work is his, Bei Yiming has been tired enough in the past few days.
After taking a few breaths, Bei Yiming saw that he was about to get off work, and he hadn't written the surgical records yet, so he quickly turned on the computer and started writing, and as soon as he opened the door of the medical record system, Zhao Yali stood at the door and said, "Director Bei is here, let them come in?" ”
When Bei Yiming saw that the patient was coming, he might not let him in? nodded, and then heard Su Zhengyu's complaining voice: "Are you a third-class hospital?" Just a doctor? What are you doing......
Su Zhengyu complained so much that he was silent, because he saw Bei Yiming sitting in the swivel chair, and the next second he exclaimed: "I'll wipe it, are you a doctor?" ”
Su Zhengyu's nose was red and swollen, and his voice changed much more than yesterday, obviously the rhinitis was severe.
Su Muxue was standing next to Su Zhengyu, she didn't expect that the bar owner Bei Yiming was still a doctor, and she was also a little surprised at this time.
Bei Yiming smiled: "If you open a bar, you can't be a doctor?" Sit here. Speaking of this, he reached out and pointed to the chair next to the multi-purpose table opposite.
Su Zhengyu walked over and sat opposite Bei Yiming, he looked down at Bei Yiming's badge and exclaimed, "I'll rub, are you the director?" ”
Although Qiao Zikun hated Bei Yiming in his heart for taking the position in the form of forcing the palace, but now he still has to rely on Bei Yiming to provoke the girder of the otolaryngology, so he can only pinch his nose and endure it, and the things that the director should have have have been given to Bei Yiming, including the badge of the director of the otolaryngology department written under the photo of Pei Yiming.
When Su Muxue heard this, she also looked at the badge on Bei Yiming's chest, and the look of doubt in her eyes became even thicker, Bei Yiming is a doctor, she can accept it, but he is the director at such a young age, Su Muxue really can't accept it for a while.
Bei Yiming stood up and picked up the nose mirror from the multi-functional diagnosis and treatment table and said with a smile: "If it's fake, okay, raise your head, I'll show you." ”
Su Zhengyu hadn't woken up from the shock yet, and said hurriedly: "Is your dean in the water, how can you be the director?" ”
Bei Yiming really didn't know how to answer this question, looking at Su Muxue next to him, he wanted to say that I was a stinky fart because I had good skills, but this sentence was still not said in the end, and if I really said it, I was afraid that Su Muxue would think that he was showing off and leave a bad impression on her.
Bei Yiming said: "I'll talk about this later, I'll show you first." ”
Su Zhengyu was so listless and depressed by rhinitis that he was about to go crazy, and when he heard Bei Yiming's words, he couldn't think about anything else, so he quickly raised his head slightly.
Bei Yiming adjusted the angle of the forehead mirror, let the light enter Su Zhengyu's nasal cavity, looked at it carefully and said, "Allergic rhinitis." ”
Su Zhengyu said hurriedly: "I knew that I had this problem, I don't need you to say it, you just say what you can do, right?" ”
Bei Yiming put the nasal mirror in the white tray on the side, stretched out two fingers and said: "Two ways, the first is very simple, take anti-allergic drugs like chlorpheniramine, and the second ......"
Su Zhengyu interrupted him and said, "I don't care if I take medicine, just say the second one." ”
Bei Yiming said: "Check the source of allergies and do desensitization injections for one to two years. ”
Su Zhengyu's face suddenly became difficult to look at, and he said with some trepidation: "Want to get an injection?" ”