Personal matters

How can I get what I want? ——Liu Qitong asks himself this question every morning when he wakes up.

His residence is extremely simple, except for the bed, table, chairs and so on necessary for life, the rest are all books.The overwhelming number of books, mostly medical, in Chinese and English, are all treasures that Liu Qitong has accumulated since he was in school, and several anatomical atlases are even out of print.

The apartment is small, the rent is expensive, and the only advantage is that you can walk to the hospital within 5 minutes.This is extremely important to Liu Qitong, because the focus of his life is the hospital and work.

He is not from the city.

Liu Qitong, who spoke Mandarin with a strong accent when he was in college, was ridiculed by his local classmates.He endured it silently, until three months later, when he spoke, the small traders regarded him as a local.

Year after year, the first-class scholarship has almost become synonymous with Liu Qitong. At the graduation ceremony, he spoke on stage as a freshman representative, and his mother burst into tears in the audience.With an average GPA of more than 3.6, he has no money and no backing, but he was given priority to be hired by the affiliated hospital of the Medical University with a good grade No.1.

During this journey, I am afraid that only Liu Qitong himself understands the hardships during the period.He knows how others talk about him behind his back, calling him "Liu Motou", saying that he hugs his thighs, and saying that he is inhuman.But he—would he care about this?

Don't talk about those little doctors who can't even memorize the patient's test sheet, but those big figures who have come and gone under his hands over the years, how many of them have he paid attention to?

In the face of life and death, power and money are nothing.

He is their master.

Liu Qitong is obsessed with this power of playing God.

He has a very special address book. The contacts on it are either expensive or rich, such as the brother-in-law of the director of the Labor Bureau, the mother-in-law of the vice chairman of the CPPCC, the chairman of the Jung Group, and so on.

Among these people, some are their relatives, and some have saved their lives under Liu Qitong's hands, so they have a symbiotic relationship similar to attachment to him. Call for advice.And Liu Qitong was extremely patient with their phone calls, even if it was just a small cold, he could talk for half an hour.

Speaking of it, this is thanks to Guo Huaixiu and Lin Changmin, two directors who have been intriguing for many years.If they didn't use their own means to stumbling each other, where would it be his turn to pick up these treasures?

In terms of clinical technology, Director Lin Changmin is undoubtedly superior, which is no secret in the Department of Neurosurgery and even the entire hospital.However, Guo Huaixiu's outstanding resume and the status of department director can still deter many people, especially those dignitaries.

This seems to be a consensus. When a patient knows nothing about the situation, it is often not wrong to find the highest-ranking doctor.This is why it is more reliable to find a chief physician than to find a deputy chief physician.What's more, of course, only the department director can be worthy of acting for him as a dignified bureau-level cadre.

Liu Qitong couldn't help sneering. Those big shots who rushed to Professor Guo Huaixiu would never have thought that this director Guo hadn't touched a scalpel for more than a year, and those so-called surgeries he directed were almost all performed by Liu Qitong. Done alone.

Director Guo is really too busy, busy attending various domestic and international brain surgery conferences and lectures, busy gilding himself and expanding his popularity.In return, Liu Qitong got the real power of acting department director and some resources that Guo Huaixiu could not cope with.

Liu Qitong was picked up by Director Guo.

First, he went to graduate school with himself, and then sent him to Japan for further study after graduating from his Ph.D.At the beginning, Guo Huaixiu took a fancy to Liu's excellence and lack of background, and wanted to keep it for his own use to compete with Lin Changmin.But gradually, this harmonious teacher-student relationship began to change, and Liu Qitong's hidden ambition slowly emerged.

Guo Huaixiu knew that he raised a wolf.

On the surface, he was courteous and courteous to him, but in fact, he kept his seat firmly on him and pushed forward step by step.It's clear to understand, but this person's growth has gradually escaped his control, and it's too late to stop now.

He tried to find fault with Liu Qitong, but to no avail, he was very clever and impeccable in his work.After trying a few times, Director Guo was a little apprehensive and really pissed off Liu Qitong. After all, he had to rely on him to help with clinical work, otherwise, wouldn't that old fellow Lin Changmin take the opportunity to mess with himself?

At this moment, Liu Qitong, who was wearing a white coat, of course didn't care about these things.

A group of interns and fellows surrounded him and walked into the ward.He was too lazy to listen to those stammering medical history statements, and frowned at Wang Quan as usual.

"What's going on... This is the person you brought out? You don't even know how to report a medical history!"

Wang Quan's face was flushed red, and he didn't dare to speak back. Under the watchful eyes of the patients around him, he felt ashamed and ashamed to death.

"You are their superior doctor, how do you teach them?" Liu Qitong didn't save her any face in front of everyone, "You can't do this little thing well."

"Liu...Director Liu, it's none of Mr. Wang's business. It's because I didn't prepare well." Xiao Jiang, the resident doctor who reported the medical history, excused Wang Quan tremblingly.

Wang Quan winked at her vigorously, but it was already too late.

"Didn't prepare well?" Liu Qitong's tone became even colder, "The patients in your own bed don't know the basic condition of the condition, what kind of doctor are you?"

"I……"

"Go back and copy the medical histories of all the patients in the bed ten times for me!" Liu Qitong turned to look at Wang Quan, "You do the same, and bring it to me for examination."

Wang Quan nodded again and again, and stopped Xiaojiang's crying expression with his eyes, and hurried forward with Liu Qitong.

After returning to the office after the house inspection, Xiao Jiang couldn't help complaining, "Mr. Wang, you are too good-tempered. You are the only person like Director Liu who can bear it."

Wang Quan looked up at her, "Director Liu is actually right. How can the bed doctor not even answer the patient's medical history? You have to work hard."

"But you also know that yesterday I admitted 7 or 8 patients in a row in the night shift, and followed another operation. I was so exhausted that I was still dizzy." Xiao Jiang pouted aggrievedly, "I It's not that I don't know the medical history, it's just that the reaction in my brain was slow for a beat, and I was scolded like this..."

Wang Quan couldn't help but glanced at her again—a freshly graduated medical college student in his 20s, who was admitted to the Department of Neurosurgery of Hospital A by virtue of his family relationship.At first glance, his lips are red and his teeth are white, and he looks like he hasn't experienced many twists and turns. No wonder he is incapable of adapting to Liu Qitong.

She put down the things in her hands, "Xiaojiang, if you have time to complain, why not copy the medical history. Finish copying early, go home early and rest."

Xiao Jiang grumbled and agreed to go.

Wang Quan watched her leave, but what appeared in his mind was the first time he saw Liu Qitong.

She had just entered brain surgery that year, and she was full of longing and excitement for the future life.As soon as he stepped into the gate, he bumped into a man, wearing a white coat, with a thin and tall figure, with a cold expression on his face, which instantly extinguished Wang Quan's fiery heart.

She still remembers the first words that popped out of his thin lips: "Walking without looking at the road, rushing to reincarnate."