CHAPTER XXVII
"Anything else? It's okay, don't disturb me eating. ”
Song Chen just glanced at Xu Manni and said lightly.
"Humph!"
Xu Manni snorted coldly, glared at Song Chen, picked up the plate, and went to another table.
"This Sister Xu, she is sick."
After Xu Manni left, Zhao Heng whispered to Song Chen.
"You just know."
Song Chen said with a smile.
For this kind of thing that comes and goes, Song Chen has always been unconcerned.
"People who are too materialistic are generally like this, they are like this, and they think that others are like this."
After a pause, Song Chen said again.
Xu Manni said and did not care at all, her biggest interest now was Zhao Heng.
"Senior sister, I want to ask, this anesthesiologist is really so sought-after?"
Zhao Heng was not interested in discussing too much with Song Chen about Xu Manni, to be honest, although Xu Manni was a big beauty, Zhao Heng was not interested in her at all.
A woman like Xu Manni is too troublesome, and it is not Zhao Heng's dish.
"Don't worry, anesthesiologist, it's more sought-after than you think. Moreover, this is a good place to start, even if you want to do surgery in the future, becoming an anesthesiologist will help you a lot in surgery. ”
Song Chen gave Zhao Heng a reassurance, obviously, she had also been paying attention to Zhao Heng's affairs and knew that Zhao Heng was going to take the anesthesiologist exam.
"Then I'll be relieved."
Zhao Heng nodded, his heart was a lot more stable, even Song Chen said so, it must be good to take the anesthesiologist exam, and it will not affect the future surgery.
"In fact, with your surgical level, even if you follow me directly or the director for surgery, it is okay. But the current hospital, as you know, is a bit academic and academic. You're only an undergraduate, and if you want to get a Ph.D., you probably won't be able to afford the time it takes. There is a big shortage of anesthesiologists right now, so there are no hard and fast rules for academic qualifications, this is your chance. If you come to the hospital first, you can choose whether to do anesthesia or surgery at that time. ”
Song Chen looked at Zhao Heng and said very seriously.
Obviously, what Zhao Heng was thinking in his heart, and his current situation, Song Chen could fully understand.
"Senior sister, I didn't expect you to think so much for me."
Hearing Song Chen's words, to be honest, Zhao Heng was a little moved in his heart.
People who don't really think about him won't say these things.
Maybe some people, like Song Siming, gave him a few words of encouragement and made chicken soup, but there was nothing in reality.
Like Gao Jun and Song Chen, they are people who are really good for Zhao Heng.
"I know that the assistant director is an opportunity, but if you think about it carefully, is this opportunity really as good as you think? The dean's nephew values this opportunity, and that's because he is the dean's nephew, and this assistant to the director is just a springboard, or a mixed seniority, and the road behind him is paved for him. Do you have someone to pave the way for you? If not, would you be willing to be an assistant for years or even decades? ”
Song Chen said very sincerely, she said this to Zhao Heng, it can be said that she said it from the bottom of her heart.
If I had changed to anyone else, I am afraid that I would not have said this.
There are some things in this world that just look glamorous on the outside.
"Senior sister, what do you mean, it's face and lining, you can only ask for one?"
Zhao Heng understood Song Chen's words and couldn't help asking.
"Originally, the rules of this world are like this, you want to take care of both faces, it is not enough to rely on you alone, you must have someone behind you."
Song Chen sighed and said.
She is lucky, she doesn't have to experience Zhao Heng, after graduation, she has been running around and looking for opportunities, and the feeling of having no way to ask for help is very torturous to think about.
"I see, Senpai. But maybe it's a little bit stronger enough to break the rules? ”
Zhao Heng understood that Song Chen was implicitly persuading him to give up competing with the dean's nephew.
But as a man with a golden finger, what is the dean's nephew?!
"Forget it, you can fight for it."
Song Chen saw that Zhao Xu was still full of energy, as if he didn't listen to what he said at all, and said helplessly.
Her original intention when she said this was not to say that she looked down on Zhao Heng.
Zhao Heng's ability, she is very recognized.
What she meant was that Zhao Heng shouldn't waste time fighting for this indifferent title and unworthy position.
You should spend more time and control what you can control, such as becoming an anesthesiologist and taking the first step into entering the Oriental Hospital.
"Senior sister, I understand what you mean, I will work hard for the anesthesiologist exam."
Zhao Heng is not stupid, Song Chen is not optimistic that he can win Song Siming's assistant director, that is also normal, after all, he has no foundational background.
In essence, for a big guy like the director of each department, the most important thing is the exchange of core interests, and saying a few words to a young person is just lip service.
"That's good, when you pass the exam and have the relationship with Lao Gao, there is no problem for you to become a contract worker. At that time, whether you have anesthesia or surgery, it will be justified. ”
Song Chen nodded and said with relief.
What she meant was that although nominally there are many doctors, surgeons, anesthesiologists, and so on, in essence, they are all practicing doctors.
For example, an anesthesiologist must first be a practicing doctor, and since he is a practicing doctor, he has the qualifications to go to the operating table to perform surgery.
However, this kind of thing can't happen under normal circumstances.
After all, it is impossible for a doctor who specializes in anesthesia to have the time and energy to be proficient in surgery at the same time.
What Song Chen thought was that as long as Zhao Heng passed the exam, he would really stay in Dongfang Hospital and become an anesthesiologist.
Then the door of the East Hospital, Zhao Heng can be regarded as coming in.
At that time, she can bring more Zhao Heng, and even propose to the director to get Zhao Heng to cardiac surgery, which can be operated.
At that time, as long as the operation is done well and the patient recognizes it, who cares what kind of academic qualifications.
"Senior sister, doesn't this contractor have a chance to become a full-fledged member?"
Zhao Heng still asked a little unwillingly.
Although this contract worker is better than a temporary worker, it is still inferior to the formal establishment.
"Now when people are recruited, all those who have a preparation have to take exams. And when it comes to exams, a diploma is a hard injury. But it's not completely out of the question, you know what happened the year before last, right? ”
Song Chen thought for a while and said.
"The year before last?"
Zhao Heng asked.
"Yes, in that case, the people who went to the East Hospital over there, and when they came back, whether they were temporary workers or contract workers, they were all transferred to the official establishment. But that kind of thing only happens once in many years. ”
Song Chen nodded and said.
"It's true that something like that happens only once every few years. So what if it's something similar? For example, what results are you coming up with? ”
Zhao Heng asked with some curiosity.
"Produce results? Did you conquer AIDS, or did you get cancer? Don't think about it so much and prepare for the exam with peace of mind. ”
Hearing Zhao Heng's whimsical words, Song Chen smiled and said.
"Not now, not in the future."
Zhao Heng knew that what he was saying now sounded whimsical, but he had a golden finger, as long as he was given enough time, he could gather the best of all human medical technology, and at that time, maybe conquering AIDS and cancer would no longer be empty words.