Rebirth 90: I opened a hospital in Shencheng

Chapter 22 Interview!

Zhong Lanlan came here today to have the stitches removed.

Before the stitches were removed, Nie Chen told Zhong Lanlan that an IV would still be needed today, but only two bottles of drips were needed today, and they could go home for lunch after the stitches were removed.

"It feels a little swollen compared to just after the operation." Zhong Lanlan stroked the cheek next to the wound and described her feelings to Nie Chen.

"Slight edema is a normal experience in the recovery process. Your recovery is more than twice as good as that of ordinary patients."

Nie Chen's tweezers lightly touched Zhong Lanlan's slightly bulging scar, which looked like a red worm, "Your skin condition is very good."

To praise Nie Chen like this, Zhong Lanlan, who is used to the world, although she doesn't feel overwhelmed, she sat on the side of the couch in a happy mood, waiting for Chen Chunmei to set up the bracket for the IV, and began to give her the IV. .

After a long illness became a doctor, after Zhong Lanlan got sick, she inquired about the skin recovery of different patients after the removal of facial cysts.

Of course she knew that after the suture, there was only a tiny, inaudible, bulging scar like a red line after the suture, which can be called a supernatural knife.

"My name is Lin Qingya. I received this letter from the Chinese Medicine Society and came to the clinic to inquire about the condition of my face."

It took less than 5 minutes for Zhong Lanlan to be put on an intravenous drip. This pretty young woman who came by alone in a Toyota Crown sedan hurriedly pushed open the glass door of the Aihua Clinic. Introduce yourself in the morning.

Symptoms?
It seems that the letter I sent is not completely useless.

Nie Chen, who was sitting on the short sofa, began to scribble and write the medical records.

"This scar was left six years ago. I am in the restaurant business, and now that the business has grown, this scar has had a considerable impact on my life and business."

Lin Qingya, who has a dignified and pretty face, has the ability and directness of a strong woman in the shopping mall.

Pointing to herself, she drew a long scar from the corner of her right eye to the folds of her mouth, "Is there anything the doctor can do about my situation?"

Lin Qingya's expression was confident, her eyes were firm, and there was no expression of frustration or decadence in her eyes.

"Of course it can be operated on, and it can also be done so that there will be no scars after the operation." Nie Chen wrote Lin Qingya's condition on the medical record, and calmly said to Lin Qingya.

In the face of such a patient, as long as you express to her the extent of what you can do in a realistic manner, without exaggerating or hiding, you can naturally win the favor of the other party.

Nie Chen, who spent most of his life in the emergency room before being reborn, naturally knew different ways to deal with different patients.

beep beep.

A Laifu van with "Shenzhen Special Zone News" printed on its body was parked in front of Lin Qingya's Toyota Crown car.

The door opened with a clatter, and a pretty young woman with a red pearl cotton head microphone stepped out of the van.

A pretty young woman with a bun on her head, gold-rimmed glasses, and a simple and capable office dress, walked quickly in high-heeled shoes, and pushed open the glass door of Aihua Clinic with a bright smile.

Behind her, followed a middle-aged man of about 50 years old with kind eyes and silver hair.

A reporter from Shenzhen Special Zone News?
Inside the Aihua Clinic.

Chen Chunmei, who was sitting on a small stool next to the solid wood coffee table, was boiling water and making tea; Zhong Lanlan, who was sitting on one side of the couch calmly drinking an IV drip; Elegant.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the figure of a reporter from the Shencheng Special Zone News who came over outside the outpatient clinic, giggling and stepping on high heels.

Even Nie Chen, who was sitting on the short sofa and writing the medical records, raised his head slightly, feeling a little confused.

How could a reporter specially come to the door?

Nie Chen suddenly panicked slightly.

Could it be that I wrote a letter and delivered it to those patients who are either rich or expensive, and in the letter I fabricated the [Chinese Association of Intractable and Miscellaneous Diseases]. , Now the SAR newspaper reporter came to expose himself, right?
If this is the case, the fun will be great.

"Hello, Doctor Nie, I'm Wu Jiaqi, a reporter from the Shencheng Special Zone News, and this is Cai Yuanhang, director of the Shencheng Institute of Basic Diseases."

"Hello, Reporter Wu."

"Director Cai, hello."

Nie Chen shook hands with these two respectively, feeling much calmer in his heart.

Cai Yuanhang, director of the Institute of Basic Diseases, is still affiliated with Shencheng University.

Before Nie Chen was reborn, he still had a lot of connections with Cai Yuanhang, who would become the dean of Shencheng Medical College in the future.

At that time, Nie Chen also set up a subject in Shencheng Medical College, and he was also an honorary professor of Shencheng Medical College.

To Nie Chen, it was really a surprise to meet this old friend before rebirth at the Aihua Clinic today.

At the same time, he also confirmed that these two people came to visit. From the perspective of attitude, it shouldn't be the fact that he fabricated the [Chinese Medicine Association].

"Yesterday we received the news from the whistleblower, Dr. Nie Chen, that your paper will be published in the top international journal "The Lancet". I verified this situation last night. After verifying the situation, I can't wait to see him. See Dr. Nie Chen."

Reporter Wu Jiaqi, who turned on the recording equipment and started the interview, sat on the other side of the couch, while Lin Qingya, who had come to consult about her condition, silently sat next to Zhong Lanlan, who was getting an intravenous drip.

Lin Qingya and Zhong Lanlan's eyes flickered with curiosity and shock. When they heard that Dr. Nie Chen came to interview Dr. Nie Chen because one of his papers was published in a top international journal, they all opened their mouths into an O shape.

SAR News reporter Wu Jiaqi looked at Nie Chen with a smile, "I really didn't expect Dr. Nie Chen to be so young. May I ask Dr. Nie Chen when your paper titled "Smoking Causes Tail Docking Vascular Crisis in White Rats" was submitted to London Willow From the editorial department of Leaf Knife?."

"It was submitted to the Lancet editorial department a week ago."

Nie Chen, who had confirmed the intention of the reporter from the SAR News, let go of a big stone in his heart, and answered the reporter Wu Jiaqi's question with a confident and relaxed tone.

In front of reporter Wu Jiaqi, Nie Chen has a natural self-confidence and a calmness beyond his age.

Regarding the news that my thesis will be published in The Lancet, the people who got the news at the same time as me yesterday afternoon were Xinzha Xiaohu, Chen Chunmei, and Song Dongyang, the attending doctor from the Department of ENT of the People's Hospital.

Chen Chunmei's eyes were flickering with shock and curiosity at this time, and she even forgot to make tea in shock, which was completely different from yesterday when she heard that her thesis was about to be published in The Lancet.

Sure enough, the local media is down-to-earth. In the hearts of Chen Chunmei, Zhong Lanlan, and the patient Lin Qingya who just came to consult, a hundred lancets are not as shocking as a reporter from the special zone newspaper.

"Doctor Nie Chen, we have taken the full body report, you can perform surgery on my family Fengfeng!"

The interview had just started, Zhou De, who was swinging a big gold chain and opening his chest, took his daughter Zhou Caifeng carelessly through the glass door and yelled at Nie Chen who was sitting on the short sofa.

"Wait a moment, the reporter of Shenzhen Special Zone News is interviewing Dr. Nie Chen. Dr. Nie's paper has been published in top international publications. The reporter said that Dr. Nie Chen is the light of the deep city."

Chen Chunmei, who was sitting on a small stool, stood up immediately, entertained Zhou De, Zhou Caifeng and their daughter, comforted them to sit on a low stool, and allowed reporter Hu Jiaqi to continue the interview.

(End of this chapter)