Doctor Song, are you married?

Chapter 193 193. Doctors’ Day?Doctor robbery?
"Pretty sister, what do you think of my scar repair?"

Meng Ting turned her swan neck in front of Zhang Liang.

Ever since her thyroid surgery, she seemed to have never been able to turn her graceful and long neck so easily.

"It's really well done!" Zhang Liang stepped forward to check it out and nodded repeatedly.

"In a few days, when you go on the show, you won't be able to see it anymore. At that time, you can ask the photographer to take a few more close-ups of your neck. With such a beautiful swan neck, isn't it just for... The audience appreciates it." Zhang Liang became more and more proud as she spoke.

When Zhang Liang first fell in love with Meng Ting, he thought the girl was simple and not materialistic!Unlike some other starlets, who are full of greed and have troubles with this director or that producer from time to time, so much so that she has to wipe their butts from behind every day!

Of course, there is a reason why Meng Ting is not materialistic. She is not short of money!I just simply love acting!
Hearing what Zhang Liang said, Meng Ting felt more and more that she was so lucky to have found such an excellent doctor.

"By the way, pretty sister, do you know which doctor performed the surgery on me? You know that person too!"

"I know a lot of doctors." Zhang Liang smiled disapprovingly. With so many contracted artists under her, she was responsible for their daily physical examinations.

It is no exaggeration to say that she has worked with at least half of the famous doctors in Daocheng City. Although the other half have not worked with them before, they may work with them in the future.

"This doctor is a bit strange. He is not an expert or professor." Meng Ting said, and Song Qi's extremely handsome face appeared in front of her eyes.

"Oh?" When Zhang Liang heard this, he immediately became interested, and Song Qi's young and handsome face appeared in front of his eyes involuntarily.

She was not a doctor who was an expert and professor, and she knew him, so he was probably Song Qi, right?
"Are you talking about Song Qi?" Zhang Liang blurted out.

"Yes, yes, pretty sister, it's Dr. Song. Do you know such a good doctor? Why didn't you introduce him to me earlier? I made a big mistake."

"He can also do scar repair?" Zhang Liang asked in surprise.

But then I thought about it, she cooperated with Song Qi twice, once for Yuan Xu's hemorrhoid surgery, and once for Xiaobai's facial wound suture.These are obviously two unrelated projects.

So from that point of view, it shouldn’t be a big deal if he can do scar repair, right?
"No, Tingting, didn't you say you wanted to find a top anesthetist in the industry?" Zhang Liang recalled that Meng Ting had indeed mentioned the surgery to her.

What she did say at that time was that scar repair is not difficult and any ordinary chief physician in the Department of Medical Aesthetics can do it, but anesthesiologists must be highly skilled.

At that time, she tried to contact a few people and learned that Meng Ting was going to have surgery, but they all declined.

"Dr. Song also did a good job in anesthesia. Let me tell you, the last time I went abroad for surgery, the anesthesia experience was not as good as this time. After the scar repair this time, I doubted my pain. Is the sensitive constitution gone? It’s amazing that I don’t feel any pain at all.”

Recalling her original anesthesia experience, Meng Ting is still unsatisfied.

As a person who is sensitive to pain, being able to complete an operation without feeling anything was a luxury for her in the past.

She had even thought before that if someone could cure her pain sensitivity, she would be willing to give him half of her property!

Can Song Qi still perform anesthesia?Does this mean that in the future, artists under his name can come to him no matter what kind of physical problems they have?
Otherwise, ask him to be a full-time medical consultant?Will this save a lot of medical expenses?

The more Zhang Liang thought about it, the more he felt that this plan was brilliant!
Young and handsome doctors are always more pleasant than those old and ugly experts
Song Qi naturally didn't know that he was being remembered again at this moment.

He started busy work again.

Scar repair!

Or scar repair!

Since the new machine was put into operation, it has basically been running for more than ten hours every day without interruption.

However, Song Qi's task completion rate is also increasing at a very rapid rate.

[Complete a case of wrist scar repair, task completion level 18/50] After Song Qi completed another case of scar repair, the system prompt finally came.

At present, Song Qi is doing some relatively simple scar repairs, so the progress of the task is relatively fast.

However, these simple scar repair surgeries can easily become mechanized if done too often. Song Qi is actually looking forward to doing some slightly more challenging scar repair surgeries.

"Xiao Song, August 8.19 is coming soon, and the hospital has decided to send you to participate in the skills operation competition." Xu Liming pushed open the glass door of the general practice center and stuck half of his head in.

"What?" Song Qi didn't react for a while.

When Jiang Han heard this, he burst into laughter.

"Director Xu is wise!" Jiang Han smiled and gave a thumbs up.

"No, why are you laughing? What does 8.19 mean?" Song Qi still looked confused.

"Tch, a doctor doesn't even know about 8.19, so don't say I'm your colleague when you go out."

Jiang Han rarely caught Song Qi's shortcomings, so he naturally ridiculed him to death.

"Teacher Song, August 8.19th is Doctors' Day. I know it, but you don't know." Qiao Chu also covered her mouth and smiled.

"Doctors' Day? There is such a holiday. I only know that there is Nurses' Day." Song Qi scratched the back of his head, looking slightly embarrassed.

"A newly established holiday, this year is the sixth Doctors' Day"

Song Qi didn't know that this festival was actually normal. It was indeed a newly established festival. Moreover, before this year, Song Qi was just a medical student, so naturally he could not attend this festival. Plus, he had no idea about these festivals. He doesn't really catch a cold. Apart from his parents' birthdays and wedding anniversaries, he rarely remembers anything else.

"How to celebrate Doctors' Day? Take a holiday? Pay money?" Song Qi asked casually.

In his impression, since it is a festival, there must be corresponding holiday packages.

For example, Spring Festival, three days off!Although it is basically difficult for them to enjoy being doctors!

For example, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, two boxes of mooncakes are distributed, although they are basically distributed after five o'clock on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival!
"Song Qi, you really dare to think about taking a vacation." Jiang Han had a look of disdain on his face.

When it comes to the first Doctors' Day, Jiang Han happened to be in his first year at work.

At first, he had a lot of thoughts, thinking that during the holidays, instead of giving out red envelopes, he could at least give out daily necessities such as food, rice, oil and salt. If not, he could just give everyone a few packs of toilet paper.After all, it can also reduce some household expenses.

result!

The activity program for the first year’s Doctors’ Day is a CPR skills competition!
The second year’s Doctors’ Day activity plan is a contest to put on and take off protective clothing!
The third year is the first aid comprehensive ability competition!

Not only does everyone have to participate, but those who don't pass the test are forced to practice over and over again.

The most important thing is that in the end one has to be selected from a bunch of scumbags to participate in the city's competition!

And this quota will most likely fall on emergency patients.

It's just a matter of going to the city to compete, and you have to be crushed by big names like the People's Hospital and the Central Hospital.

Everyone resisted for three years without scolding. It wasn't until the fourth year that everyone finally couldn't bear it anymore. After scolding, the dean scolded the director. After all, the dean was not around, so two days of scolding would be enough, but the director was under his eyes every day. They are hanging around under the bed, so everyone’s resentment basically lasts for a month and a half to a month.
A good doctor's holiday becomes a doctor's disaster!

(End of this chapter)