Back in 2002 as a doctor

"Yes, yes." Director Sun responded repeatedly, "Director Han, Professor Zhou's side is shortlisted?"

"Shortlist?" Director Han said with a smile, "Director Sun, you really don't hear anything out of the window."

Director Sun complained in his heart.

I wanted to hear what happened outside the window, but I couldn't find any news about the World Surgery Competition of Gastrointestinal Surgery.

Not to mention that it is of a global nature, but as far as the country is concerned, I am considered the oldest.

The experts in the imperial capital know a few, but they are limited to knowing them. They still know others by themselves, and they may not know themselves.

"The shortlist is not a competition, but a recommendation. Mr. Huang recommended Professor Zhou, and he was shortlisted a few months ago." Director Han explained with a smile, he seemed to have completely forgotten the previous things.

"Then..." An idea flashed in Director Sun's mind, but he thought it was impossible, so he immediately extinguished the idea.

Director Han didn't explain too much, he didn't want to talk to Director Sun at all.

Knowing the news that Zhou Congwen won the number one in the world is equivalent to wearing a new pair of shoes, Director Han doesn't want to step on Director Sun's shit.

"Go back and do what you discussed about the death case yesterday." Director Han patted the medical records and said seriously, "The patient is infected with toxic shock, which is extremely difficult to treat. Although the ICU beds are full, this is a You can find excuses, but why don't you ask for instructions and report? Why don't you..."

Director Han talked non-stop for 4 minutes and 22 seconds, and then stopped abruptly. The timing was just right.

"That's it. For similar cases, Mr. Sun, you come up with a practical regulation, and you can't do it again in the future."

"Yes Yes Yes."

"The meeting is over." Director Han turned and left.

The doctors and nurses in the lecture theater all heaved a sigh of relief.

Hades finally left, this thing is over, it should be.

Today's luck is good, judging from what Director Han meant at the beginning, he should have raised the butcher knife in his hand, and today he will kill all directions.

Let's not talk about it, let's talk about the orthopedics department some time ago. Director Han and Professor Zhou cooperated very tacitly and powerfully.

The products of a multinational consumables company said they were kicked out of the Second Hospital of Medical University. It is said that the manager of the Greater China region came to the door and wanted to do some activities.But after hearing the whole story and the person who made the move, he didn't let go of a fart, and went back to the devil in a desperate manner.

The orthopedics department was repaired from top to bottom. Director Han led people to squat on the spot for a month, checking medical records, surgical indications, and even various things in the infection department every day.

Director Han's murder is not counted, but his heart must be punished.

During that time, the three directors of the Department of Orthopedics wrote at least [-] words just for the reflection report.

Orthopedics is walking on eggshells from top to bottom, all the work...speaking of it is tears, anyway, everyone is watching.

Director Sun watched Director Han "roll" away like a rubber ball, and let out a sigh of relief, his legs were trembling, and his heart was beating wildly.

I hope Director Han will forget about this matter, what the hell, this is a disaster for me.

Thinking of this, Director Sun gave the intern a fierce look. He wrote his own internship report, which would allow him to graduate smoothly, so he took the medical records into account!

Damn, is there anyone who writes medical records like this!

The intern didn't know that his future was half broken, he looked at Han Chu in confusion.

Suddenly, the ball stopped.

"By the way, Director Sun." Director Han turned his head and smiled, "You go back and copy that medical record a hundred times...Farewell, you are usually busy, copy it twenty times. You have to write it by yourself, and the handwriting is neat."

"..."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be impressed."

Chapter 0972 Attitude

Dean Chen is listening to the report.

The hospital affairs work conference organized by the Ministry also invited the directors of two giant public hospitals in the imperial capital to give reports.

It is said that the Ministry will select the grades according to the strength and level of the hospital, A, B, C, [-], [-], [-], and so on.

This is a big deal.

Although the Second Hospital of Medical University is confident that it will sit on the second look at the first in the province, but this review work has a lot to do with it.

Even if it is just an intention now, Dean Chen is not willing to lose to his old opponent in such a big event.

This matter may take three years or five years, but once it is promoted, if the second hospital fails to pass it once, and the first hospital of the Medical University becomes a tertiary first-class hospital, Dean Chen estimates that he will be angry.

If you die, the coffin boards will not be able to hold you down.

Dean Chen will never forget his failure in the first hospital of the Medical University, nor will he forget Dean Lin's old enemy.

On the rostrum, people from the Ministry are speaking, talking about what is a tertiary hospital and what are the specific evaluation criteria.

"Dean Chen, did you hear that?" the dean of the Infectious Disease Hospital sitting next to Dean Chen whispered.

"What did you hear? You've been very busy recently. Are there any confirmed cases?"

"No, I'm busy. I don't know what I'm busy with. A patient from a nearby county was brought here a few days ago and died halfway. He said that the symptoms were very similar to that disease. But I was so scared that I peed out of my wits."

"I heard that your hospital has quarantined three vice presidents, as well as the director of the nursing department and the chief of medical affairs."

"That's right. Later, the experts in the imperial capital said no, so I'm relieved."

"But what about the little doctor you're seeing? Why haven't you heard of quarantine?" Dean Chen asked.

The dean of the infectious disease hospital was taken aback.

It was the first time to isolate the frontline dean, chief of medical affairs, and director of the nursing department, but the little doctor... Hey, who the hell cares about the little doctor who doesn't even know his name. (Note, I was that little doctor without a name back then, here is a rant)

"It seems that the imperial capital needs support. How many people do you send to the hospital?"

"Not many, six. Director Tang from the Department of Respiratory Medicine will lead the team."

"Old Chen, you've spent a lot of money, and even Director Tang is willing to let him go?"

"Heh." Dean Chen smiled, "By the way, what did you say you knew?"

"Oh oh oh, look at my brain." The director of the Infectious Disease Hospital patted his head and said in a low voice, "The imperial capital conducts the review of the tertiary hospitals here, and requires all public hospitals to submit materials."

"Oh, there are a lot of materials."

"Of course, but one hospital didn't report it."

"Awesome, why don't you talk about the emperor's feet." Dean Chen said with a smile.

This kind of thing also happened in the imperial capital. If it were me, I wouldn't dare to kill him.

"It has nothing to do with the emperor's feet, but it has something to do with it, but we don't know if it is." The director of the Infectious Diseases Hospital laughed, "Xiehe didn't report it, but I heard that the department is holding its nose and is planning to give Xiehe a third-class hospital."

"!!!"

Dean Chen was taken aback, but then suddenly understood.

If Xiehe Hospital is not a third-class hospital, this review will not have any credibility.

Without credibility, can it still be promoted?

That is the Great Concord, look at others!The waist is hard!If you don't report the materials, you won't report the materials. In a word-I am out of the clinic today.

Back then, even the founding ceremony was blocked by the word "outpatient clinic", let alone such a "trivial matter" as evaluating a tertiary first-class hospital.

Gee.

It would be great if he was the dean of Xiehe, Dean Chen began to daydream.

But it is only limited to thinking about it. I don’t know how many eyes are on Xiehe across the country. If you want to be the dean there, ability, skill, luck, and opportunity are all indispensable.

It looked good to me, but nothing was up to par.The distance between myself and Xiehe is like a bird and a fish.

"You just say that the Xiehe is so awesome, we can't do it. When I heard that there are so many things to prepare, my brain is big. I have to support 20 doctors and nurses. I don't know when this matter will end. .”

The director of the Infectious Disease Hospital was a little jumpy in his speech, and it seemed that the support was still putting him under a lot of pressure.

Dean Chen is not under such great pressure.

Things seem to be very troublesome, but Northeast hasn't heard of any cases yet, what a panic.Besides, Dean Chen used a theoretical analysis to show that this disease is only a Class B infectious disease, and he estimated that most of it was caused by being fired.

It was the issue of credibility just mentioned that made Dean Chen very interested.

In this meeting, the directors of the major hospitals in the provincial capital were required to speak on stage. The process was extremely boring, but everyone's attitude was particularly positive.

Regarding attitude issues, in addition to wives and girlfriends who will force them to ask questions, leaders are also more interested.

It was already very late, and it was Dean Chen's turn to speak on stage.

He took the manuscript prepared by the pen in the courtyard and took the stage to speak, talking nonsense that was almost indistinguishable from the others in front of him.

It takes a lot of skill and years of training to speak nonsense with impassioned enthusiasm and carelessness.

Dean Chen's skill is full. He stood on the stage to speak, and constantly strengthened his point of view with facial expressions, tone of voice, and body movements.

In fact, no one listened, Dean Chen knew it.But he has come to this step, every little thing must be cautious, treading on eggshells.

【Dad, answer the phone...】

When a strange voice came, Dean Chen was taken aback.

However, he was not interrupted by the voice. He was slightly taken aback, and then continued to focus on the leaders of the department below the stage.

【Dad, answer the phone...】

What the hell is that sound!

Dean Chen's speech was interrupted again, he glanced slightly dissatisfied, looking for the source of the voice.

The leaders of the ministry were also taken aback for a moment, but then they realized that their own children got him some kind of ringtone.

Children now... The key is that this ring bell is not serious at all, and it still rings on such a serious occasion.

Forget about mute!

He gestured helplessly and picked up the phone.

【Dad, answer the phone...】

He glanced at the caller ID and straightened up suddenly.

"lead!"

"Ah? This is a happy event."

"That's right, the... dean of the Second Hospital of Medical University is speaking."

"Yes, Huang Lao's academician workstation is built in the Second Hospital of Medical University, and the hospital has given him great support."

"Okay, I'll tell Dean Chen the good news."

"Don't worry, the work on this side has been arranged."

After hanging up the phone, he looked up at Dean Chen.

Dean Chen tried his best to force a smile, realizing that there might be new news from Zhou Congwen.

Maybe it's the second prize, but actually the third prize is also acceptable, Dean Chen thought to himself.

But the call should be from the department. If it was only the third prize shortlisted, there should not be such a big reaction from the department.

Possibly second prize!Xiao Zhou killed some of the top doctors in the world.

Just know he can do it!

The smile on Dean Chen's face became more intense.

"Dean Chen, congratulations."

Chapter 0973 Guess It Right

Dean Chen's smile came from his heart. He glanced at the old opponent in the First Hospital of the Medical University intentionally or unintentionally, a little complacent, but then recovered his humble and peaceful expression.

"Look at what you said, this is what should be done."

"What's the matter, what happened?" the deans in the audience whispered among themselves.

"I don't know, I just heard about Huang Lao's academician workstation. The Second Hospital of Medical University is really lucky to be favored by Huang Lao."

"I heard that Zhou Congwen, a student who was recommended by Mr. Huang, presided over the work of the academician workstation, seemed to have participated in the World Cardiothoracic Surgery Competition."

Everyone present was smart, and everyone guessed what happened after a few words from that person.

The Second Hospital of the Medical University is really lucky, and Dean Chen is really... hard to describe.