Doctor Song, are you married?

Chapter 266 266. Don’t treat him as a regular trainee
"What's the trick?" Li Da asked quickly.

"Change your perspective on the problem. Don't treat Song Qi as a trainee. Treat him as a resident doctor. If that doesn't work, treat him as the attending physician. Let him go. Song Qi Although I don’t have much contact with this kid, I think he is a measured person, and he will not force himself on things that he is not sure about. The same goes for Dongfang. This kid is quite talented in surgery. If you compare these two kids If you use it well, it will definitely bring you surprises. Of course, don't worry about responsibility. If anything happens to these two children, I will bear the responsibility. Is that okay?" Zheng Guohua said, and then Pour water on Li Da.

Li Da thought about it for a long time and felt that what Zheng Guohua said seemed to make sense.

The reason why I am worried is that I always regard Song Qi as a CU trainee and subconsciously compare other GU trainees with Song Qi.

But in fact, how can Song Qi be the same as those regular students?

He can perform minor surgeries independently and defeat the directors and deputy directors in diagnostic competitions. He is also very courageous and dares to find new ways to solve problems.

If he doesn't have to take responsibility, such a doctor can still be of great help to him.

"Did something really happen and you carried it?" Li Da still didn't believe it.

"This is still false. How about I give you a letter? I invited Song Qi, and Dongfang is my student. I am not completely sure and dare not make this promise."

Li Da was relieved.

"Li Da, this era is different from our past. There are many channels for learning, information is very transparent, and young people are progressing very quickly. We must abandon the previous idea of ​​ranking based on seniority. The current principle is Anyone who has the ability can just take it, no matter what age or title they are."

"Also, there must be emotions on Lao Gong's side, and you have to understand. However, Lao Gong is really not very capable, and you have to keep a close eye on the doctors under him." Zheng Guohua warned again. After a few words, Li Da went back calmly.

"Song Qi, you can actually be a little more bold with this cricothyroid membrane puncture."

In the doctor's office, Dongfang Wenyan was reviewing Song Qi's operation while making comments.

"Senior Brother Luo, what do you think?" Dongfang Wenyan said and looked at Lobelin again.

Lobelin shook his head, "I'm not familiar with this operation and I dare not express my opinion."

"Chi Hao, what do you think, forget it, just write down your medical records. You don't know if I ask you."

Chi Haoran, who was typing on the keyboard in a daze, felt a dull pain in his heart!I almost didn't catch my breath.

"Next time this happens again, I will just do a tracheotomy." Song Qi said with a smile.

"What? Tracheotomy? That's right. When you started to do cricothyroid membrane puncture, I thought you didn't know how to do tracheotomy. It turns out that tracheotomy is so good." Dongfang Wenyan's words were a bit strange for Song Qi's secret. .

"That's right, Song Qi, what else do you know that we don't know?" Lobelin also came over and asked with an envious look.

Song Qi smiled and said nothing. There were other things that he didn't know himself. He had to ask the system.

The days of being the master of the family go by quite quickly.

I felt nothing, and another week passed.

This weekend, Director Bai will treat Song Qi's family to dinner.

This meal has been planned for a long time.

Bai Lu's injury has almost healed, and Director Bai has been telling Lao Song that he wants the two families to have a simple meal.

Lao Song kept evading it. After all, it was always awkward to ask the leader to treat him to dinner.

Helpless, Director Bai was very insistent, and Lao Song had no choice but to make an appointment for this weekend.

Director Bai and his wife Yang Xiaohui did a lot of homework for this meal.

For example, I specifically chose a private restaurant that was relatively quiet and undisturbed.For example, I asked about Song Qi’s favorite dishes in advance.

For example, for this meal, Yang Xiaohui specially customized a feminine fishtail dress for Bai Ludu.

This is also Bailu’s first fishtail skirt ever.

In Yang Xiaohui's eyes, this was the first formal meeting between the two elders, and Song Qi took great care of Bai Lu during the operation, so this meal must be taken seriously.

"Old Song, do you think our Song Qi and your director's daughter have anything to do with each other?"

Until now, Ms. Luo has always been worried about this issue.

"How do I know? This is not important. What is important is that if someone invites us to dinner, it means they think highly of our son."

The leader invited his family to dinner, and Lao Song was naturally proud.

"No, if Song Qi and she are really in a relationship, the nature of our sitting together will be different." Ms. Luo continued to struggle.

"Then you can ask your son later." Song Haidong looked at the mirror again and again, feeling dissatisfied, so he picked up the comb and combed his hair a few times.

"This Song Qi really doesn't make me worry. A few days ago, several of my sisters were trying to introduce someone to him, but I didn't even dare to agree."

"It's okay if you don't agree. Our son is older and we have to give him some space. Today's young people have different ideas than us. Let me tell you, I have an old classmate. I heard that his son is gay, but they are still prepared. I went abroad to register my marriage, which made my classmate very angry."

"Ah? Is it true? Which classmate are you? If our Song Qi is like this, Lao Song, do you think that our son seems to have less contact with girls since he went to work? Do you think he should? also."

Luo Meili just likes to be in the right position. As soon as Lao Song said it casually, she started to play in the right position.

"Yes, yes, you are having random thoughts again. I don't understand. Why are you so unsure of your son?"

"It's not that I don't have confidence, it's that this society has become increasingly difficult for me to understand. Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore, Lao Song, do you think I look good in this dress?" Ms. Luo finally turned her attention to herself.

"You look good, you look good no matter what you wear," Comrade Lao Song said hurriedly like a dog-legger.

"You always just say these words, and there is nothing new at all." Ms. Luo curled her lips, but decided to wear the clothes she was wearing.

When Song Qi came back, the old couple had already dressed up and were waiting at the door.

Seeing that Song Qi was wearing a T-shirt instead of jeans, Luo Meili couldn't help but frowned, "Song Qi, you said you went to the People's Hospital for training after all, and you don't know if you should wear something more formal. I bought it for you last time. Where's that shirt? No, you should wear the one Xinyi gave you. I remember it's in the cabinet, I'll go find it for you."

Song Qi was speechless, but she didn't stop Ms. Luo. He knew that it would be useless if she stopped her. Instead, she would scold her again, so he simply let her go.

After changing clothes, the family set off.

The car was driven by the Volkswagen of Lao Song Dynasty.

Lao Song's classic car has been in frequent trouble recently, and it's probably not far from being scrapped.

This journey was only five or six kilometers, and the engine stalled several times.

Song Qi finally couldn't help it anymore, "Next week, let's go buy a car."

While he was talking, he was thinking in his heart. He hadn't gone out to make extra money recently, and his pockets obviously couldn't support his ambitions!

(End of this chapter)