Surgical Fate

A few days after this incident.

Everyone seems to have returned to their usual routine, going to and from get off work, but only they each know that some things have been said and not unraveled, and there is no way to mention "recovery".

Thoracic surgery work meeting today.

Fang Zhiwei is in charge of reporting the situation in the first ward. "Bed 21 had surgery at [-] o'clock yesterday afternoon. He complained of chest tightness and chest pain at [-] o'clock in the evening. The heart and lung blood pressure was checked and the bedside electrocardiogram showed no abnormalities. Director Fu who was on duty in the third line yesterday thought it was acute digestive disease. Ulcer, I invited the General Surgery Department to come for a consultation and confirmed her judgment, and it was relieved a lot after being given antacids, Teacher Zhuang, I have finished reporting."

Both Yang Fan and Zhuang Shu were more satisfied with Fang Zhiwei's report.

Zhuang Shu looked at Fu Anmin, then at Liu Changhe, who had become restless after the meeting, and turned to Yangfan, "I have a suggestion on personnel arrangements."

As soon as the words came out, everyone paid attention, and Liu Changhe was very nervous.

"Director Yang, please consider that I will take the third-line duty of Deputy Chief Physician Liu Changhe on the duty list in the future." Zhuang Shu said very clearly.

Everyone present was a little surprised when the words came out.

"Professor Zhuang is in charge of half of it, and I will temporarily take over the other half." Fu Anmin said in agreement, as if she had already made plans.

Facing the proposals of the two most powerful experts outside the chest, Liu Changhe panicked, "My qualifications and ability to be a deputy chief physician are assessed by the professional title evaluation expert committee. How can I just stop?" He finally looked at Sailing, hoping to get his support.

"Director Yang, when did Doctor Liu start to be the deputy chief physician in charge of the third-line class?" Zhuang Shu asked.

Yang Fan naturally couldn't be partial at the meeting, "In January last year, I started to perform the responsibility of the third-line class after I was appraised as the deputy chief physician."

"I was in the same class as Dr. Liu three times, and performed on the same stage several times." Zhuang Shu expressed what he saw and knew, "I don't agree with his ability to make important decisions and refer patients." Thinking that he is not qualified for the duties of a doctor in the third-line class, I, as the supervisor of the first ward, decided to suspend the arrangement of the third-line class of deputy chief physician Liu Changhe."

Liu Changhe wanted to speak anxiously, but he couldn't speak.

Zhuang Shu went on to "suggest a comprehensive evaluation of his work last year with the standard of responsibility of the deputy chief physician."

Liu Changhe got up excitedly, "Comprehensive evaluation is done once a year, and it's not yet time yet. Why do you want to evaluate everyone together? Why target me alone?"

Yang Fan also knew that Zhuang Shu had made up his mind when he proposed this, "Dr. Zhuang is the supervisor of a ward and should be fully responsible for all the situations in the ward. Since he does not agree with Dr. Liu's work, a comprehensive evaluation is still necessary."

Many people couldn't help looking at Liu Changhe.

Liu Changhe was really anxious this time, "No, director, I have been in chest surgery for 15 years, from intern to deputy chief physician, although I can't get into the top few in every assessment, I haven't made any big mistakes. Oh, and also, the patients complained to me the least, right.” He said to the others, but they all lowered their heads and avoided them, and no one spoke for him, which made Liu Changhe very embarrassed.

"The thoracic surgery department is a high-risk department with heavy tasks and many emergencies and severe cases." Fu Anmin looked at the angry Liu Changhe next to him. Brother Liu, you said just now that you have been here for 15 years, and you have not made any major mistakes, and there are few complaints. I suddenly thought of a sentence, "Do more and make more mistakes, do less and make less mistakes, and don't do it—not bad"!" Smiled.

"What does Director Fu mean by that? Do you mean that I haven't done anything this year?" Liu Changhe asked anxiously.

"Did I say that Brother Liu, you don't do anything? You said it yourself." Fu Anmin smiled softly at him with the presence of the old god: This move is more proficient with your immediate superior Yang Fan.

Yang Fan told Liu Changhe to sit down, "What Director Fu just said is right. Our department has a heavy workload, and everyone needs to take responsibility for their own responsibilities. The superior doctor should make comments, no matter who is being evaluated, should be evaluated at any time."

Liu Changhe had no choice but to refute but couldn't find a valid reason. Now that the two heavyweight practical doctors in the department are questioning his ability to work, and no one has a good word for himself, what can he say.

Yang Fan looked at his two left and right hands, "Of course, the same is true for superiors and doctors. When something goes wrong, don't just arrange or replace it, what's more important is to guide and educate, otherwise, how can our young colleagues make progress? "I agreed with the two of them on Liu Changhe's opinion and warned them not to do it next time. "Director Fu, do you think so too?"

Fu Anmin smiled, "I will definitely use my time in the third-line shift to teach my young colleagues well."

The young colleagues in the back row all shivered.

"Doctor Zhuang, do you agree?" asked Zhuang Shu again.

Zhuang Shu also nodded.

"Okay, let's report from the second ward." Yang Fan was caught off guard by Zhuang Shu, but he remained calm in the face of danger.

After the meeting.

Liu Changhe followed Yangfan all the way to his office.

Li Hongjie glanced at him, and followed Fu Anmin who was walking in another direction, "Teacher, I'm afraid Deputy Director Liu won't be able to keep him."

"He keeps it like this? The one like Chenxi is in the emergency room?" Fu Anmin looked forward, "Mr. Zhang, who is in the seventh bed, did all the indicators come out this morning?"

"I'll get it right away." Li Hongjie understood Liu Changhe, and walked away. "Oh, teacher, what happened to you and Dr. Zhuang recently? You don't talk when you meet, and you can't even meet your eyes."

Fu Anmin gave him a sideways look, "Go and get the report."

"By the way, the symphony orchestra has a performance on Thursday night, and Sister Lin Huan sent you tickets again." Li Hongjie remembered, "Two tickets."

An Min stopped in her tracks.

Sailing office.

Liu Changhe didn't let go of Yang Fan's words, and in the end he had no choice but to agree to leave within a month under Yang Fan's soft and hard tactics.

"You, we've got two good generals, so we don't need us; well, I'll go." He has seen through the sails, "My Liu Changhe's biggest advantage is knowing current affairs, but I have to remind you, just this fake foreign devil It's not a good thing, and Fu Anmin didn't completely rely on Dean Fu, they kicked me out today, and if we continue to work together, we may not know what will happen in the future."

Yang Fan's gaze sank slightly, and he remained silent.

"Neither of them can defeat you, so be careful." Liu Changhe warned and threatened, "Don't lose your wife and lose your army." Be careful that the two of them will join forces to completely empty you out!After speaking, get up and leave.

Yang Fan's eyes followed Liu Changhe's, and he narrowed his eyes.

……

It's been a busy day.

An Min was finally able to sit down and eat something with peace of mind. She knew the envelope on the desk. It was a symphony ticket given to her by a cellist she met a year ago. The mother of the cellist, so I got to know her, and now I have a good relationship.Open the envelope, there are still two tickets.Originally, Hongjie accompanied her, but this time he couldn't spare because of chemotherapy drugs, and he was also preparing his new thesis.

These few days Zhuang Shu will make breakfast, and he likes to eat it; but when he gets up, he has already left, and there is really not much time to go to work.

Xiaobin.

When she called out this name, he almost entered his room without stopping.

She didn't ask Zhong Xibei. After 30 years, Zhong Xibei might not recognize Xiaobin, so what if he did?Do you have the courage to face it?What do you say?

sorry?

terribly sorry?

"Dong dong."

"Please come in." She put the ticket aside.

It was Yang Fan who pushed the door open.

"Director Yang." An Min stood up, "You can call if you need something."

"Don't you want to see me?" Yang Fan smiled and saw the takeaway on the table, "Just had dinner? Is this dinner?"

"Well, I'm on duty at night." She is on the night shift again today. "Why haven't you come home yet?"

"Isn't it the same whether I go back or not, I'm just alone." Yang Fan pulled away the chair beside her desk, "Eat, the emperor is big."

An Min could only sit down again, "What's the matter? I can't eat it unless you tell me."

"It's okay, I just came to ask when you plan to treat me to dinner." Yang Fan smiled, "I've been waiting for a long time."

An Min was taken aback.

"Could it be just casual talk, not serious?" Yang Fan pressed.

An Min remembered "Then when will you be free..." It was the last time Zhuang Shu made pork ribs for himself.

"I'm free anytime, as long as it's your invitation." Yang Fan smiled half-smile, his eyes were deep and energetic, "It just seems that you don't have much time."

"It's because I'm free." An Min didn't dodge his gaze, "I was on duty at the hospital when you had dinner with Manager Tang of Pioneer Company, and I was at home with Chen Xi and the others when you were on duty. It’s really not a book.”

"As long as you have the heart, you can do anything." Yang Fan likes her eyes very much, deep and dark, beautiful and moving, "It's just that you don't have the heart anymore, right?"

An Min raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly, silence equaled acquiescence.

"But it doesn't matter, as long as I have a heart." Yang Fan took the opportunity to express this meaning, "I'm a round older than you, and I have a grown son. I'm not qualified for this, but I can't use my heart In terms of qualifications, what do you think?"

"You taught me that as long as I work hard, I will feel happy even if I don't get anything in return." An Min bit her lips, "My sky once collapsed, although it recovered later, it was full of haze, and I couldn't see the sun. I tried my best not to be swallowed by darkness, yours Appearance is the sunshine that tears through the darkness. Although you don't care about your warmth being perceived by others, I am still very grateful for the shock and warmth that you, who were talented and hardworking at the time, brought to me. I survived the collapse once, because I remember your warmth.” In that extremely dangerous place, it was too easy to die, but I survived bullets and explosions again and again and continued to treat the wounded. Except for Teacher Edward’s For psychological treatment, the memory left by Yang Fan at that time was also her motivation. Even if he was at odds with Xiu Minqi and Fu Bowen, he did not give up his responsibilities as a doctor. "But happiness without reward is also bitter." , I don't want you to perceive it."

Yang Fan couldn't take her eyes off: Has her world collapsed twice? !Why did it collapse, what caused the collapse?The corner of her mouth curled up, and in a blink of an eye she saw the ticket she put on the table. "Symphony? Do you like symphony?" Pick it up, and the date is Thursday night.

"A ticket from a friend. If you like it, I will give you the ticket." She was not stingy.

Yang Fan memorized the row number and seat number of the ticket, and put it down, "No, I don't need two tickets by myself, you and Lu Chenxi should go together; I've said everything I wanted to say, I won't disturb you for dinner, and I'll return tonight." You have to be on duty." Get up.

An Min also got up.

"No need to deliver, just eat. If you are starving, Dean Fu will blame me." Yang Fan asked her to stop and left by himself.

Out of the office, took out his mobile phone, and called Pioneer Xiao Tang while walking, "It's me, I want you to do me a favor, get a ticket for the symphony on Thursday night, and ask for my designated seat number, if you do it, There are some things that are easy to talk about, and I will send you the row number and seat number later." Hang up the phone, walk to the nurse's desk, and talk to nurse Xiao Zhang.

An Min didn't send it off, watched him close the door, looked down at the ticket on the table, picked up the phone, and dialed the number: Zhuang Shu.

The other party took it.

"Are you free on Thursday? I have two tickets here, do you want to go together..."

"I have something to do on Thursday afternoon, sorry." The person on the other end of the phone refused her.

An Min said nothing and hung up the phone.

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