Surgical artist

Chapter 27 Suddenly Don't Want to Say Hello

On the nearby park trail, a 23-year-old, lively and energetic female white-collar worker suddenly appeared.

When the white-collar woman saw Zhao Peiru, her eyes lit up, and she hurried over a few steps.

"You are... Dr. Zhao?"

Old Feng, who was about to wave his hand over there, couldn't help hesitating.

He put down his hands and closed his mouth, intending to check the situation first.

Zhao Peiru: "I am? Are you?"

The female white-collar worker immediately said joyfully: "It's really you! My sister was cured in your fourth hospital! I also followed your official account of your fourth hospital, and saw the news about you on it. You are really amazing!"

"Doctor Zhao, I have to thank you very much!"

"The doctor who saw my sister said that the puncture technique he used was introduced to their department after you invented it. If you hadn't used your puncture technique, my sister would have suffered much more!"

Zhao Peiru was stunned.

That's what happened.

It seems that his popularity has already gained a little popularity.

Not far away, seeing this scene, Lao Feng suddenly lost interest and felt sour.

It was quite sudden, and I didn't want to say hello.

He turned back, so he pretended he didn't see Zhao Peiru!

……

Early the next morning, before Zhao Peiru went to work, a car drove out from the city's fourth courtyard.

Go straight to the Provincial Medical Association.

In the car, sat Xiang Tan, the director of the Department of Surgery, Pan Mingde, the deputy director in charge of the business department, and Ma Lin, who was temporarily captured as the representative of the department.

Xiang Tan smiled and said, "Marin, when I just passed by the emergency department, I heard someone said that you went down for an operation yesterday?"

Vice President Pan Mingde also looked over.

Marin quickly said: "There is such an operation. The patient is 70 years old. He has a sudden intestinal infarction. He has just been rescued. He is weak and impatient. The operation needs to be completed in a very short time. Branch vein occlusion and right branch stenosis..."

When Ma Lin started talking, Xiang Tan and Pan Mingde were still smiling.

The more they talked, the smiling faces of the two of them disappeared, replaced by surprise.

"so serious?"

As usual, it should have been dispatched by the emergency center and transferred to another hospital, right?
This time it turned out that the Fourth Court did it by itself?
Xiang Tan was surprised: "Who did it? Are you still Wu Shan?"

In his impression, neither Marin nor Wu Shan should have this ability.

Pan Mingde also showed curiosity.Before he was promoted to the vice president, he also came out of the emergency department step by step, so he knew the specialty well, and he also knew the current overall medical level of the Fourth Hospital.

But the more you understand, the more strange you feel.

Are the four hospitals able to treat patients with such severe portal vein thrombosis?

Ma Lin was a little ashamed and said: "What can I do with Wu Shan!"

"Mr. Zhao is the chief surgeon!"

"Old Zhao did it?" Xiang Tan was startled.

Isn't this old Zhao good at puncturing liver cysts and abscesses?

He was even involved in this portal vein thrombosis?Can you still deal with such a serious patient?

Vice President Pan Mingde also wondered: "Is this the Zhao Peiru you mentioned at the academy committee meeting?"

Nodding to Tan, his eyes turned to Marin: "Tell me about the situation in detail, especially the intraoperative part."

Marin quickly explained the situation.

After Xiang Tan heard this, he showed surprise: "Old Zhao's level is good!"

He smiled and said, "Xiao Ma, it seems that Lao Zhao not only has experience in puncture and catheter placement, but also has his accumulation in other surgical procedures! In the future, you should communicate with him more and respect his ideas."

Marin nodded again and again.

Pan Mingde said with a smile: "Our hospital is short of talents. Since Dr. Zhao has this level, we should reward him more!"

"This is also to set a model for others: an old doctor who is about to retire knows that he can't stop fighting, and he knows that he is constantly exploring new fields. Everyone else should learn from it!"

He nodded to Tan, deeply convinced.

Vice President Pan Mingde said: "The atmosphere in our hospital should also be rectified."

"Just talk about the Provincial Medical Association we are going to today."

"What did you go there for? It's to get a medical project, to get a task!"

"In the past, every time I came back from a task, all the doctors below were afraid of difficulties and didn't dare to take the lead. How can this work?"

Several people nodded in agreement.

……

two hours later.

Vice President Pan Mingde and Chief Director Xiang Tan returned to the Fourth Hospital.

As soon as he came back, he directly called the directors of all departments for a meeting.

Vice President Pan Mingde presided over the meeting, and he glanced at the middle-level leaders below.

"Director Xiang and I just came back from the Provincial Medical Association."

He showed the project task list in his hand: "This is the medical project task for this quarter that I just got back."

"Accepting medical projects not only demonstrates the strength of our hospital, but also relates to scientific research funding!"

If there are many medical projects accepted, more funds will be allocated from above, and these funds can be used to feed back the hospital and improve the strength of the hospital.

Form a benign development.

However, poor hospitals do not have the strength to take on projects and have no funds. In addition, they are squeezed by other large hospitals, and their living space is further reduced. In the end, they can only be eliminated, merged, closed, and disappear in the river of history.

In recent years, the Fourth Hospital has shown some signs of being stretched. In the first two quarters, it did not accept a single medical topic.

It can't go on like this!
The senior members of the hospital committee are very anxious, so they hold accountable every day, and try to improve the strength of the hospital every day.

Pan Mingde knocked on the table: "As far as I know, many large provincial hospitals have taken seven or eight subjects back."

"The central hospital of the same level as ours has also accepted three subjects."

"Our fourth hospital, at least one must be accepted this quarter! This is a mandatory requirement!"

When Pan Mingde said this, the heads of many doctors below shrank.

Everyone secretly muttered, it's easy for you to say, this is a medical topic, it needs accumulation and scientific research strength.

As far as the scientific research level of our fourth hospital is concerned, let alone provincial hospitals, even compared with central hospitals, they are far behind!
With our level of people and level, it is enough to deal with outpatients and inpatients every day. How can we have extra time and energy to engage in medical projects?
Pan Mingde and Xiang Tan felt quite helpless when they saw that everyone below buried their heads in silence.

The decline in the strength of the Fourth Hospital did not happen overnight. It is normal for the doctors to behave like this.

It is estimated that no matter how hard they try to agitate, the directors of the following departments dare not make any guarantees.

The consideration of the department directors is: it is easy to accept the subject, but if it cannot be completed by then, it will be a big shame.

It's like a military order issued in ancient times, if you can't finish it by then, you have to come and see.

If the project is accepted but cannot be completed, it is a waste of national and social resources, and if it is serious, it must be held accountable.

Seeing everyone's performance, Pan Mingde showed a look of helplessness.

"That's it. When we go back, the directors of each department will pass on the spirit, and all departments will call for registration."

(End of this chapter)