Chapter 722: Shotguns for Cannons!
After "emptying the shopping cart", Zhao Yuan took everyone in the department to have a big meal.
I heard that Director Zhao paid out of his own pocket to treat guests, and everyone was so moved.
Although Tianhua is a big hospital, and the department director earns a lot of money, it is really difficult for the department director to pay out of his own pocket.
Especially in thoracic and cardiac surgery, Jiang Qiang is famous for his perseverance.
The city of Baiyun is famous for its high consumption, and doctors above the deputy director have the opportunity to make extra money, but the doctors below, including senior attendors, live a tight life.
Especially for those who are married and have a baby, the monthly salary arrives, the mortgage and car loan are paid first, and then the living expenses are given to the wife, and the remaining money is basically only the gas fee.
Fortunately, the canteen in the operating room manages three meals, otherwise there will be a sum of food expenses, otherwise, it will be even more difficult.
Therefore, Zhao Yuan invited a treat, and everyone responded.
A group of people came to the cafeteria after work, and the doctors, who looked like five or six people in the hospital, looked very restrained on this occasion.
Most surgeons are in the operating room for a long time, with few contacts, small circles, and more or less social barriers.
Except for colleagues, there is basically no spare time, and over time, when you come into contact with strangers, you will be a little uncomfortable.
There is some exaggeration about the affairs of the surgeon.
If a surgeon can stand firmly, he must be at least in his thirties, and he is bald, and at the moment he is distracted and focused on things outside of work, it is inevitable that he will have more than enough energy to do it.
The situation of neurosurgery is more special, affected by Zhao Yuan and Shan Zhenyu, the operating room is generally not very talkative, and when it comes to the dinner table, it looks a little dull.
One after another, people came to toast Zhao Yuan, Shan Zhenyu, and Tang Jin.
Although Shan Zhenyu was sick and not suitable for drinking, he still made an exception and drank some.
As for Tang Jin's first time drinking liquor, he actually liked the taste of spirits and almost got himself drunk.
Zhao Yuan drank drinks throughout the whole process.
With his identity, if he doesn't take the initiative to drink, no one will persuade him.
Whether it was a male doctor or a female doctor, when they walked in front of Zhao Yuan, they all said the same, "Director Zhao, thank you for taking care of me, thank you for having a treat today, you are free, I did it." ”
The other party raised his neck and really toasted.
Zhao Yuan picked up the glass, and his lips were dipped in grape juice, it was true...... Random.
It's not that Zhao Yuan put up a shelf and didn't give face.
Dozens of people came to toast, and the cups of dried grape juice were iron-hearted, and they couldn't resist it!
When he was about to settle the bill, Zhao Yuan found that he had already been paid.
Shan Zhenyu came over and explained the reason with a smile, "Acquaintances trust the relationship, an old leader has found a tumor in his brain, and I want to ask you to take the lead!" ”
Zhao Yuan understood that this meal was invited by the old man's family, and it was a secret letter from Shan Zhenyu.
"Okay, I'll be hospitalized tomorrow, and if the signs are right, I'll operate on him immediately."
Shan Zhenyu smiled at Zhao Yuan.
Shan Zhenyu is a senior with outstanding medical ethics.
But if you want to make a difference in the medical industry, sometimes you have to follow the necessary sophistication.
Zhao Yuan is not short of money for this meal, if someone else comes forward, he will definitely return the money.
It's about Shan Zhenyu's face, the food money can't be refunded, and the surgery has to be made beautiful.
The next morning.
Zhao Yuan met the "related household" in the ward.
Next to the old man sat an old lady peeling an apple, the apple showed white flesh, the skin was not broken, and a fashionably dressed woman sat on a chair and replied to messages with her mobile phone.
The head nurse introduced to the old man, "This is the director of our neurosurgery. ”
The old man wiped his fingers with a tissue and handed him the reading glasses on the bedside table.
The old man stared at Zhao Yuan for a while, "Are you Old Qin's closed disciple?" Back then, I was shot in the chest, and it was the operation that Qin Lao performed on me. You became a director at such a young age? The technology should be pretty good! You're not married yet, are you? ”
Zhao Yuan smiled faintly, "The old man seems to be in good shape, I will give you a physical examination first, and then I will slowly report my personal situation to you." ”
The old man snorted, "You hurry up and see, it's better not to find out what's wrong, so that they don't look at me like a dying person every day." ”
Zhao Yuan gave the old man a physical examination and turned his body twice.
You can see that he is struggling.
Despite this, when the old lady wanted to help, the old man refused and had to come himself.
Zhao Yuan didn't say much, and after the physical examination was over, he gave a look to the woman not far away.
The woman had already contacted Zhao Yuan by phone last night, and she was the old man's daughter.
"Operate on your father early tomorrow morning, and don't eat after twelve o'clock in the evening."
"Director Zhao, is the surgery risky?"
Zhao Yuan shook his head, "It's okay, minor surgery." ”
Seeing Zhao Yuan say this, the woman breathed a sigh of relief.
In fact, before contacting Shan Zhenyu, the woman contacted several hospitals, and the film was shown to experts in advance, and they all said that the operation was quite risky, and it was necessary to treat conservatively first, and then go under the knife as a last resort.
The woman finally found Shan Zhenyu.
Although Shan Zhenyu does not perform surgery, he is a cranial expert after all.
Shan Zhenyu took a look at the film and immediately proposed that the woman ask Zhao Yuan to do this surgery.
Shan Zhenyu has worked with Zhao Yuan for several months, and he is confident in his strength, maybe for others, the location of the lesion is not ideal and very difficult, but for Zhao Yuan, it is still relatively easy.
When the woman found out about Zhao Yuan's information, she was hesitant at first.
After all, Zhao Yuan was only in his twenties.
There is a saying in Huaguo that if you don't have a hair on your mouth, you can't do things well.
She doubted that Zhao Yuan would be able to do the operation well.
's father didn't know why he already knew Zhao Yuan's details, so he immediately made a decision and asked Zhao Yuan to operate on himself.
The woman saw a message that Zhao Yuan was Qin Lao's closed disciple.
Back then, my father's life was saved by Qin Lao.
Since he is a closed disciple of Qin Lao, his level will definitely not be bad.
This is the truth that there are no weak soldiers under strong generals!
Hospital next door.
When Gu Yong heard that a patient had been transferred away from the senior ward, he was very angry, and found the general manager of the hospital and scolded him.
"Didn't I tell you to take good care of this patient? How can I live in, and I can still let people run away. ”
The general inpatient said aggrievedly, "I originally lived well, but when I heard that I contacted a specialist, I was immediately transferred to the hospital." ”
Gu Yong frowned, "Could it be that he is an expert in Yanjing?" ”
"Tianhua?"
"Donkin?"
The hospitalized always bowed his head, not daring to look at Gu Yong's face, "Zhao Yuan!" When the patient heard that he was a close disciple of Qin Lao, he immediately asked to be transferred to the hospital. The patient is not cold to foreign specialists. ”
Gu Yong, who has always been very well cultivated, scolded and scolded, "I'll go, it's this dog thing again." ”
In the past few months, how many patients have been transferred to Tianhua?
scolded and scolded, and I still had some admiration in my heart.
Young people in their twenties are much more vocal than when Shan Zhenyu was there.
"By the way, Director Gu, there is something I don't know if I can talk about."
Gu Yong took a deep breath, "Say it! ”
"I have a friend in Tianhua, and I heard him say that the equipment of the two operating rooms built by the neurosurgery department in Tianhua has recently begun to be equipped."
Gu Yong's eyes widened.
He had heard the news before, saying that Tianhua was sponsored by a European company to build two operating rooms in line with international standards in the Department of Neurosurgery.
At the time, he thought it was fake news.
But when he heard the news of the equipment configuration, Gu Yongwan woke up to the fact that this was not fake news!
The opponent is really going to change guns!