According to the relevant provisions of China's Health Law, graduates of medical schools with clinical and related undergraduate degrees can only be qualified to take the qualification examination for medical practitioners after 24 months of internship, and only after passing the examination can they become doctors in the true sense.

But it would be a mistake to believe that such an undergraduate student who has studied for 4 years and interned for 2 years is qualified to solve all problems alone.

According to the relevant regulations, the qualification certificate of a physician and the qualification to practice medicine are actually two different things.

The boundaries of qualifications are quite blurred in most contexts, but since medicine is a matter of human life, there are some quantitative indicators for all of them.

The specific indicators of the qualification of reading power to practice medicine are that after obtaining the doctor's qualification certificate, only those who have worked for five years can read and sit for consultation. According to the third-class hospital, if you don't have the title of attending physician, you are not qualified to open a clinic.

So some guys who go around swaggering and pretending to be big-tailed wolves with their doctor's qualification certificates are actually very afraid of death. Because once it is reported by someone who knows the industry, it means that even the doctor's qualification certificate will be revoked. In that case, it is very uncountable.

As a result, all doctors who have not yet been admitted to the intermediate title, that is, are not at the level of attending physicians, can only stay in the hospital in order to be able to eat.

And the job title naturally needs to be examined, and there are certain years of requirements. For junior titles, undergraduates can take the exam after the expiration of the 2-year internship period. Intermediate titles, you can take the exam after 5 years of work. Senior title, huh...... It's a sad age setting.

When the vast majority of people reach the intermediate title in their 30s, they basically lose the ambition to go out on their own, so they will be mixed up like this for the rest of their lives.

In this respect, being a doctor is indeed a hard job. According to all those regulations, even if your skills are better than Hua Tuo and Bian Que, under the current system, if you don't have at least 5 to 6 years of a grandson-like career, you can't even think of getting ahead if you are killed - unless you change careers!

However, Cheng Junjie's grandson's style is obviously a little unprofessional. But he can't be blamed, if he wants to blame, it's to blame Xue Zhanxiong, who is like a chicken blood today, for not giving him a chance.

Xue Zhanxiong, male, 56 heads, slightly bald, has served as a member of various digestive medicine committees in Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces, in this part of digestion, the entire southern Zhejiang region is very famous, and is now the director of the Department of Gastroenterology of the Fifth Affiliated Hospital of Nuanzhou City.

The so-called big director means that all the affairs of the gastroenterology department are under his control. The Gastroenterology Department Building of the Fifth Medical Center is a separate hospital, with a total of 6 floors up and down, but the director is busy with business, and generally inspects each floor for about half an hour for half a month.

Last week, Xue Zhanxiong just went to the 3rd floor of the Gastroenterology Building to walk around, and it stands to reason that it should be the guys on the 4th floor who were fortunate by Director Xue today. But at 7:10 in the morning, 10 minutes had passed since the shift was handed over, and the figure of the chief director still did not appear.

Xiang Lianlian, the director of the department on the 4th floor, couldn't help but feel a little conflicted. If this class is handed over, but the director hasn't come yet, and he hasn't called to inform him that he won't come, in case Director Xue shows his head and his side has completed the shift, it will definitely hurt the director's face. But if you don't shift shifts, seeing that a lot of new patients will come in on Monday, and the time for ward rounds will be delayed, you will definitely have to work overtime until the evening to go back today.

Xiang Lianlian looked at the doctors, nurses, and interns who were already standing neatly in the office, and finally couldn't help but say: "Who will help me go to other floors to see if Director Xue is there, if Director Xue is already on rounds or no one is there, come back and tell me immediately, if he is doing something else, just ask him if he knows if he can still come." ”

gave an order to Lianlian, and a group of people in the office immediately looked at me and I looked at you, and collectively showed their displeasure.

Xiang Lianlian was helpless, so she had to pull an intern casually and said, "Classmate, you can help me find it!" ”

The intern hurriedly said: "Teacher, I just came to the gastroenterology department today, and I don't know what that teacher Xue looks like!" ”

"He's recognizable." Xiang Lianlian said impatiently, "An old man with a little white temples and a little bald forehead, basically if you see more than 20 people around him, you can't be wrong!" ”

The intern nodded even more helplessly and ran out of the office with a depressed expression.

Standing at the top of the stairs, the intern pondered for a moment, raised his feet and ran to the third floor, as soon as he arrived at the door of the ward on the third floor, he couldn't help but have a happy face, and when he saw an old man who was really bald and distinctive, he walked out of a ward with a smile on the shoulders of a young doctor, and immediately turned around happily and ran back.

Xiang Lianlian was still anxious about whether the student could find someone, but she didn't want to think that it was less than half a minute, and the student ran back.

"Teacher Xiang, Teacher Xue is downstairs!"

"Downstairs?" Xiang Lianlian frowned and said softly, "It's weird, wasn't it on the third floor last week?" Could it be that there are any seriously ill patients on the third floor? ”

As he spoke, Xiang Lianlian raised his head and asked everyone, "Do you know that there are any special patients on the third floor?" ”

"I haven't heard of it."

"I don't know."

Everyone shook their heads, and Xiang Lianlian frowned at this time, and said, "This old man, I won't tell you when I go to the third floor." Forget it, let's hand over the shift first! ”

The shift on Cheng Junjie's side started as early as 6:50.

Because no one thought that Xue Zhanxiong, an old man, would run into the office early in the morning, and without waiting for everyone to arrive, he announced that he was going to hand over the shift.

The head nurse and the director of the department, who were belated, were naturally a little surprised when they saw Xue Zhanxiong, but at the end of the shift, something even more unexpected happened.

Xue Zhanxiong actually called a newly arrived intern to his side in front of everyone, pointed at him and said, "This Doctor Cheng Junjie is my closed disciple, and I hope you will take more care of it during the 2 months of rotation training here!" ”

In the next second, Cheng Junjie glanced at Xue Zhanxiong in shock when he heard this, and popped out a sentence that made Xue Zhanxiong extremely unable to get off the stage: "Teacher Xue, I have already agreed to study as a graduate student of Teacher Xiang, and you are a step late." ”

The entire office was petrified at once.

Xue Zhanxiong laughed dryly, and the director of the department made a quick decision, and was the first to get out of the petrified state, and announced the start of the ward rounds with a vague leap. Xue Zhanxiong saved face, but he didn't feel the slightest bit unhappy with Cheng Junjie in his heart. Especially after Cheng Junjie went from ward to ward and told the basic conditions of each patient more clearly than the doctor on duty, his idea of winning Cheng Junjie's graduate qualification couldn't help but become stronger.

Cheng Junjie's hand knocked on the mountain and shook the tiger, which naturally blocked all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred that were quietly budding in the department.

During the two-hour rounds, with the third floor as the starting point, various gossip began to circulate throughout the gastroenterology building.

"Did you hear that? Director Xue's son actually has his mother's surname. ”

"Director Xue's son is really blue, that level is real, I bet Director Xue must have started to let his son memorize and dissect since elementary school."

"Director Xue is going to cry to death, and his son would rather apply for Chinese medicine than study clinical practice. The family is not harmonious, the relationship between father and son is so poor, the sons have the same surname as their mothers......"

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