Indeed, only hanging a big signboard, the Institute of Surgery, is not recognizable and does not conform to the cognitive habits of ordinary people.

When the patient came, he didn't know what he was doing here, and his peers couldn't figure out the doorway, and they didn't know what this was a department of research, and the scope of surgery was very wide.

After being reminded by Yang Ping, Dean Xia thought about it carefully, and it was indeed the case, so Dean Xia immediately called the Publicity Department and asked them to urgently send a few signboards to the Department of Comprehensive Surgery.

The signboard should be bronze, and it should be eye-catching, as for the glyphs, Dean Xia decided to write it himself, he still has a certain confidence in his calligraphy, so he notified the publicity department to come to the dean's office to get the template.

I heard that it was a matter of general surgery, and the publicity department was very efficient, and when I received a call in the morning, the contractor sent the signboard in the afternoon.

Institute of Cardiovascular Surgery, Institute of Brain Medicine, Institute of Spine Diseases, Institute of Sports Medicine, Institute of Surgical Oncology –

Dean Xia felt that the two sides of the door were so wide, there was so much space on the left and right, and it was more than enough to hang a few signboards.

The workers began to hang signboards in front of the gate of the General Surgery Department, and Dean Xia personally commanded them.

"A little left, a little right, a little more, a little more, a little more, hey! It's almost there, you come down, come down-——"

Dean Xia crossed his waist and instructed the workers to hang the plate, and the workers made it a few times, but Dean Xia was not satisfied, so he simply called the workers down and went into battle himself.

He climbed up the ladder, which creaked because it was too big, and the heart of the worker holding the ladder trembled.

Dean Sun and the director of the office next to him were so anxious that they shouted: "Slow down, slow down!" ”

Dean Xia was big, climbed the ladder, and began to hang by himself, each piece by himself, until he was satisfied.

A few signboards are hung on the wall, and the monotonous wall looks more colorful.

The most important thing is that several research institutes have emerged in Sanbo Hospital in one day, which are magnificent and rarely matched in the country.

With so many research institutes, plus a stem cell laboratory, the gate of comprehensive surgery seems to have improved a lot, and I don't know, I thought there were more than a dozen teams and thousands of people working in it.

Should have been like this a long time ago, or was his concept backward, Dean Xia patted the dust on his hands, looked at it, and was very satisfied.

"Ask Director Lan to come over and help see if the signboard is correct?" Dean Xia looked at the hanging signboard and instructed the director of the hospital office.

Director Lan is the director of plastic surgery, since Ivan as a teacher, nothing is pleasing to the eye, the floor tile is missing a corner, he asked the logistics to send someone to knock out and reinstall a piece, but also to install the same one, let the logistics staff look around to find the exact same color and pattern.

In the end, Director Lan was still not satisfied, saying that there were colors, and the ones that had just been installed were brand new, and the others were more than ten years old, how could there be no colors.

For this matter, Director Lan complained to Dean Xia about the logistics director, saying that the director of the logistics department did not do his job properly and was perfunctory. Dean Xia looked at the two small symmetrical cross scars on Director Lan's forehead, and had nothing to say, people with obsessive-compulsive disorder, no one could do anything.

So Dean Xia had no choice but to say to the director of the logistics department: "You can be wronged, let him scold a few words and the matter will pass." ”

The director of the logistics department looked aggrieved, if he was in another hospital, he would have scolded this Director Lan a long time ago. But this is in Sanbo Hospital, the clinician of Sanbo Hospital is the master, not to mention the department director, the logistics department is really engaged in service, not just talking.

If you offend the section director, maybe at the year-end section director meeting, Director Lan and several directors will dismiss the director of the logistics department, and they will all ask for it.

The director of the logistics department had no choice but to arrange a cleaner to prepare a bucket of dirty mud, brush and wipe it every day, and finally get the effect of old floor tiles.

But fortunately, since Director Lan had this problem, it is said that the symmetry of breast augmentation surgery is very good, which has become the selling point of his breast augmentation surgery.

The director of the office really called Director Lan, and Director Lan stood in the distance and glanced at it: "That's right!" ”

Director Lan is right, then it must be right.

"Is it comfortable to look at?" Dean Xia asked again.

Director Lan glanced at it again: "Comfortable!" ”

Director Lan said that it is comfortable, that is, comfortable.

Dean Xia was relieved and let the workers call it a day.

"I don't have enough space for plastic surgery right now, Dean Xia, you have to help me figure out a way."

Dean Xia registered the signboard and returned to the office, and Director Lan followed him.

Since apprenticed to Ivan, Director Lan finally waited for the opportunity to realize his ambitions, and under the banner of Ivan's only disciple in China, he wanted the wind and the rain, combined with the marketing methods of some private hospitals, and with the support of a large group of private hospital owners, patients continued to come to Sanbo for plastic surgery.

Of course, Director Lan did not forget to support his private hospital boss, everyone is a community, he will divert some patients to private hospitals, and Director Lan himself and the department doctors go to these hospitals to squat to engage in flying knives, everyone makes a lot of money, I am good, everyone is good, and the patients are also satisfied, why not.

"Director Lan, you've been a little off the rails lately, it's still too late to correct it."

Dean Xia reminded that Dean Xia still knows about Director Lan's marketing faction.

Director Lan wondered in his heart, he recently doubled the revenue of plastic surgery and became a big profit of the hospital, why was the dean still unhappy, saying that he was off track, how could there be no one who didn't work hard to make money, which hospital didn't make money? Isn't that the right way to go?

"I heard you've been getting close to those private hospitals lately?" Dean Xia asked.

It turned out to be this matter, Director Lan nodded: "Yes, dean, you can rest assured, put twelve hearts, those hospitals are not black hospitals, they are all hospitals that operate legally with formal licenses, think about it, if they had a problem, they would have been investigated and dealt with a long time ago, and they would have opened in the downtown area in a grand manner?" Why are people okay, because they operate legally, as long as they operate legally, there is nothing formal or informal. ”

"Do you still have a set of truths? What is the situation of these hospitals, I don't have a little pressure in my heart? That's what you're using with them, right? Dean Xia saw that Director Lan was obsessed.

"Legal business, legal income, everyone is like this." Director Lan was very persistent and wanted to convince Dean Xia.

Director Lan felt that the path he had taken was right, and the effect had already been shown, the number of patients in the department had increased dramatically in a short period of time, and the income of the department had doubled, and he had finally realized his ambitions, so how could he give up this road.

"I know, you have been working hard recently, and the revenue of the department has also increased several times, but I still say the same thing, we are a hospital, we can make money, and we must make money, otherwise everyone will be hungry? Let's behave, earn money for conscience, earn the money we deserve, and don't learn crooked ways, I mean this. ”

"Those people, especially the women who come to plastic surgery, take out one or two hundred thousand eyes without blinking, I can't earn it? I don't earn it, others have to earn their money, at least we have a guarantee for surgery. Director Lan was not convinced and whispered.

Dean Xia stared at him: "You are still not convinced." ”

Director Lan immediately relented: "Dean, I can't figure it out, why can't we market?" I don't steal, I don't rob, I don't cheat, you don't know their -——"

"Okay, you are also a capable person, and you can do great things, I absolutely believe that you can develop the department well, but I won't say too much -——, you go back and think about it slowly, we will have a good chat when we are free, in short, we must put your heart right, understand?"

Dean Xia was very busy and didn't want to say any more.

——

Robert and August go to dinner after work and notice the difference in the gates, with a few more signs.

The two of them stood at the door, looking at a few signboards, when was this hung up, why didn't they usually pay attention to it.

Robert beckoned to the security guard at the door, and he was very familiar with the security guard, because every once in a while, he stuffed a pack of cigarettes or a bottle of drink to the security guard.

"Brother Luo—"

The security guard just wanted to ask something, but saw Robert and August staring at the signboard, so he said, "I just hung it up this afternoon, and Dean Xia personally wrote and hung it up himself." ”

"In this way, in the future, I can say that I have studied at the China Sanbo Institute of Sports Medicine?"

Robert touched his red nose and was very satisfied.

August also nodded: "I can also say that I studied at the China Sanbo Institute of Spine Diseases." ”

It seems that this signboard is very useful.

Let's take a picture!

Robert and August alternated photographs with the sign at the gate, and of course, Robert's background was the sign of the Institute of Sports Medicine, while August's background was the Institute of Spine Diseases.

At this time, Li Zehui also came out, seeing the strange performance of the two of them, he didn't know the intention, he followed anyway, they are veterans, experienced, and it won't be wrong to follow the veteran anyway.

"I'll take a picture too, facing the Institute of Cardiovascular Surgery in the back."

Li Ze will hand over the phone to Robert, stand in front of the signboard, and leave a photo. 、

"We are all the first batch of international students at the institute." Robert said proudly.

"That's right, I'm supposed to be the first person in Europe, right?" August held his head high.

"Spine, heart, sports medicine, the big three, it's rare to get together, I'm treated, go to the neighborhood to eat barbecue, and walk." Robert is very happy today.

"Have some beer?"

"Drink up."

"Another day, today's department dinner, hurry up, the fifth teacher is already waiting."

"I'll look at the address."

After speaking, the three of them looked at a few bronze medals with solemn expressions, and then looked at this eight-story building, in their hearts, this is a hall, a sacred hall.

——

Song Hanhui's parents got off the plane with their children, took a taxi to Sanbo Hospital, and according to Professor Chen's instructions, they checked in at Sanbo Hotel and then had something to eat.

In the afternoon, according to the guidance of the hotel attendant, find the general surgery.

Looking at the signboard at the gate of the General Surgery Department, Lao Song said to his wife Yao Xiurong: "Look, this is the Institute of Cardiac Surgery, no wonder Professor Wang recommended us to come here." ”

"Institute of Cardiovascular Surgery—" Yao Xiurong read a series of research institutes.

"You say this institute is more powerful than Fuwai? Isn't Fuwai the most powerful heart surgery in China? Yao Xiurong doesn't understand this.

Lao Song understood, he said in a tone of disgust to his wife: "What do you know, Fuwai is the most powerful hospital in the country, this is the research institute, and the research institute is at least one level higher than the hospital." It's like a graduate student and a college student, no matter how good you are, you are the first among college students, and now they are graduate students, another grade. ”

"What do you mean? So we were in the wrong place before? Should I have come straight here before? Yao Xiurong seems to have understood.

Lao Song seemed to know very well: "That's not it, a high-level place like the research institute is not something we can come to if we want to, we have to have a recommendation, without the recommendation of Professor Fuwai Wang and Professor Chen, we can't come." ”

In Lao Song's concept, what can be called a research institute must be a research institute that is a key department of the state.

"Oh!"

"Look, there are a lot of research institutes in this building, you see there are those who study the brain, the spine, the tumor—"

Lao Song saw the words of the institute, and his heart was very down-to-earth, Professor Wang recommended it upward.

His parents were discussing, but Song Hanhui didn't interject, because he was very weak now, and it was difficult to speak, so he had to take a break after walking a few steps.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a few "heavily armed" security guards, and the nurse came up to inquire about the situation, and then a security guard helped to move things.

The institute is different!

Lao Song asked, I have to come at eight o'clock tomorrow morning to find Professor Cao Zhenshan to go through the hospitalization procedures. Lao Song also knew that now he was just coming to inquire about the situation.

"Professor Yang is the leader of your institute, right?" Lao Song asked.

The security guard nodded: "Yes, Professor Yang is very powerful, he has recently published 13 CNS, the first in the world, uncle, what is the situation of your child." ”

Now the security guards and cleaners of Sanbo Hospital all know what CNS is, what journals, what SCI and the like, they all know.

Lao Song didn't know what CNS was, but he heard the security guard say that he was the first in the world, and it must be absolutely powerful, otherwise he would dare to call the research institute.

"The child was born with a heart malformation, and he had surgery before, but now he is not doing well and needs to be operated on again."

Seeing that the security guard was so enthusiastic, Lao Song was also willing to talk to him.

If it was in other places, Lao Song didn't dare to talk to him, for fear of encountering a liar, but the hospital and doctor recommended by Professor Wang were research institutes, so he was very relieved.

"You are talking about congenital heart malformations, that is, congenital heart disease, recently Professor Yang did a super difficult operation, the child is fine now, our patients here are recommended by outside hospitals, and we are all surgeries that others can't do." The security guard introduced.

"Really?"

"Of course, American and German doctors are trained with us."

Hearing what the security guard said, Lao Song felt more down-to-earth, he was a research institute, specializing in this, what else to worry about.

——

Yang Ping and Academician Wang had dinner after work, and they happened to come out of the comprehensive surgery together.

When he went out of the gate, Yang Ping deliberately looked at the signboard at the gate.

Dean Xia, Dean Xia, I just asked you to help hang a piece, and you hung it all for me.

But this looks, it's quite beautiful, not only does it not feel crowded, but it looks richer than before, and the gate was too monotonous before.

Academician Wang, Professor Chen, and Professor Cao were a little surprised when they saw the sudden increase in signboards, how could the efficiency be so high, and it was only a long time after Yang Ping finished speaking, and the signboard had been hung up.

It is no wonder that Professor Yang has been staying in Sanbo Hospital, and this kind of treatment is difficult for any other hospital to achieve.

At this time, Song Zimo and Xu Zhiliang both came out, they followed Yang Ping to eat together, and Xiao Wu had already booked a room.

(End of chapter)