Chapter 221: A Better Choice!
When Zhao Yuan returned home, it was already past seven o'clock in the morning.
When my mother heard the movement, she came out in her pajamas rubbing her sleepy eyes, and said in surprise, "You came back late last night, right? Why can't you go to work so early and get a little more sleep?"
Zhao Yuan was slightly stunned, realizing that his mother had misunderstood him, and explained with a smile, "I just got off work."
When Xiao Yuning heard this, she was immediately distressed, and tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes, "Then haven't you slept all night?"
Zhao Yuan smiled at Xiao Yuning and comforted, "Surgeon, isn't it common to stay up late?"
Xiao Yu calculated the time, he picked him up at the high-speed rail station yesterday morning, and went to work overtime at night, until now, almost twenty hours, his son has not closed his eyes.
"How can this work? You're going to break your body like this." Xiao Yuning said angrily.
Zhao Yuan picked up a tissue from the table and handed it to Xiao Yuning, "Why are you still crying? My dad is also a doctor, and he works a lot of overtime. I didn't see you wipe away his tears."
Xiao Yuning sighed in annoyance, "I don't know your father's personality yet, although he works hard, he knows how to relax when he should relax!" You are just a medical student, you stay up late every day, and then you become the attending and director, won't it be even harder? Mom is running around outside every day, and working hard to make money is not to make your life easier, if I knew that you were working so hard, I would definitely not let you choose to be a doctor in the first place."
Zhao Yuan helplessly comforted, "I am now a medical student, so I have to work harder, otherwise how could the hospital sign an employment agreement with me in advance?" Every year, so many fresh graduates go to the hospital for internships, if I don't fight, I will definitely be compared by others." c
Xiao Yuning stared at Zhao Yuan in a daze, "I didn't expect you to be so self-motivated."
Zhao Yuan couldn't cry or laugh, "It turns out that I am in your heart, and I have always been a waste who does not seek progress?"
Xiao Yuning shook her head, "In the hearts of parents, children are the best. Maybe your dad and I don't have that high expectations for you, we just want you to be an ordinary person, have a stable job, have the skills to support your family, and form a happy family. Now."
Zhao Yuan looked at Xiao Yuning strangely, "What's wrong? Didn't I do it?"
Xiao Yuning smiled bitterly, "You, you're better than I imagined, even better. However, good people have to take on more responsibilities, and at the same time they have to gain a lot of things, they also have to lose a lot of things."
Zhao Yuan was silent.
I didn't expect my mother to say such a philosophical sentence.
Xiao Yuning continued, "I originally thought that when you graduated and had a job, I would quickly find a partner to marry and have children, and I could help you take care of the children while I was young, but now I'm afraid it will be difficult." According to your current routine, how can you have time to fall in love!"
Seeing Xiao Yuning returning to the topic of getting married and having children, Zhao Yuan's head suddenly became as big as a fight, and he smiled, "Mom, don't think nonsense! I'm a little sleepy, take a shower and get ready to rest."
Xiao Yuning shouted to Zhao Yuan, "What do you want to eat? I'll go to the market and buy groceries later."
Zhao Yuan smiled, "As long as you make it, I love to eat it."
A smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Yuning's mouth, "Silly boy, why are you so good at talking!"
Zhao Yuan's previous academic performance was good, Xiao Yuning and Zhao Kuangshu were most afraid that Zhao Yuan would have problems with people and things when he grew up, but after this contact, Xiao Yuning was shocked to find that her son's high emotional intelligence was terrifying!
But any woman, when she meets a hard-working and sweet-mouthed son, she will be instantly fascinated.
It's a pity that my son's work is too busy.
Working overtime all day, how can you still have time to fall in love.
However, Zhao Yuan's enthusiastic attitude towards work made Xiao Yuning feel gratified.
When she was young, Xiao Yuning disliked her husband a lot, worked for decades, and was about to retire, so she became the deputy chief physician of a prefecture-level hospital.
It's not that Zhao Kuangshu doesn't work hard, but Zhao Kuangshu's temper is too stinky, he can't rub sand in his eyes, and he is not very good at managing his relationship with colleagues or superiors.
When entering the workplace, strength is very important, and emotional intelligence is just as important as strength.
Zhao Yuan's future achievements will definitely surpass her husband's by a large margin.
Department of Cardiothoracic Surgery, Nanxiep Hospital.
Qian Yu, the director of the department, walked into the office.
As soon as he sat down, the landline rang.
Executive Vice President Wang Xiangrong called, "Come here!"
Qian Yu quickly rushed to Wang Xiangrong's office, and when he saw that his boss's face was not very good, he frowned slightly, thinking that something had happened?
Wang Xiangrong handed the newspaper in his hand to Qian Yu.
"Look at this report."
Shocked! Tin Wah Hospital completed seven bomb disposal surgeries within 12 hours! 》
Qian Yu hurriedly took the newspaper, with a look of surprise in his eyes, "Impossible!"
Although the paper media is lonely, it is more credible than the self-media.
Wang Xiangrong was displeased, "Could it be that the reporter will scribble?"
Qian Yu rationally analyzed, "Aside from the high mortality rate of aortic dissection surgery. I know the situation in Tianhua very well, and there are only seven physicians at the deputy director and above in the Department of Cardiothoracic Surgery, and one of them is participating in academic activities in other provinces, so at most six aortic dissection surgeries can be performed at the same time."
Wang Xiangrong tapped his fingers on the table, "The cardiothoracic surgery department of our hospital has developed rapidly in recent years, mainly due to your master's work, I hope you will not waste the efforts of your predecessors and be overtaken by Tianhua Hospital. It's not ten years ago or twenty years ago, and no one dares to deceive, because once it is exposed, it will cause indelible damage to the image of the hospital. If Tianhua really has the ability to perform seven aortic dissection surgeries at the same time, I hope you will have to deal with it instead of sitting idly by."
Qian Yu bowed slightly, "Got it! I immediately went to investigate the truth of the matter. In addition, if Tianhua Hospital really has this strength, then we have to plan ahead and invest more in personnel recruitment next year, and strive to bring in a few more well-known experts."
Wang Xiangrong nodded at Qian Yu, "I believe you can handle this matter well."
Qian Yu returned to the office, sat at the desk, and meditated for a long time, but after all, he still couldn't figure out how Jiang Qiang did this initiative.
Even with SACA's current strength, at most five aortic dissection surgeries can be performed at the same time, and the success rate of the operation cannot be guaranteed.
Qian Yu called Jiang Jing to the office.
"Did you see the news that Tianhua did seven aortic dissections in a row last night?"
Jiang Jing was slightly stunned, nodded and said, "I saw it! It's true."
Qian Yu was slightly stunned, Jiang Jing is Jiang Qiang's nephew, and his news will not be wrong.
Qian Yu was puzzled, "According to the current team of Tianhua Hospital, there are only seven people who can do this level of surgery, and one person is on a business trip, why can he do seven surgeons, could it be that a new surgeon has been hired, or foreign aid has been hired?"
Jiang Jing paused and told the truth, "No! One of the surgeries was performed by a medical student named Zhao Yuan!"
Qian Yu thought he had misheard.
"What?"
A wry smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Jing's mouth, "Zhao Yuan is a medical student just signed by Tianhua this year, and he has not been regularized for the time being, but his level is very high, and he has the strength above the deputy director level."
Qian Yu was a little impressed by Zhao Yuan's name, "The young man who did Sun's surgery?"
Jiang Jing bowed slightly.
Qian Yu exhaled softly.
He suddenly understood why Jiang Qiang was willing to put his nephew in Nanxie Hospital.
Because there are better options for the Department of Cardiothoracic Surgery of Tianhua Hospital!