Qi Sen has many titles and many things to take care of. Noon is his rare rest time.

However, unlike other colleagues who have reached high positions, he usually does not leave the office during this period, but hides here to maintain his clinical level.

Xiao Yu has been kept in the dark, and Qi Jing did not discover this until recently.

In the past, Qi Jing made a lot of efforts to surpass the couple in medical skills, and had beaten his father several times in the middle, but within two days Qi Sen would get the advantage again.

Poor a 50-year-old director and former director of the University of Neurosurgery, in order to get some of the faces that a father or even a man should have, he actually stayed in the office to make up for clinical cases. It is heartbreaking to think about it.

Qi Jing didn't knock on the door, but turned on the handle and walked in.

"Well? Why are you here?" Qi Sen quickly closed the clinical medicine journal, stuffed it into the pile of newspapers beside him, and asked with a smile, "Why are you angry? Who messed with you? Do you want dad to come forward to help?"

Qi Jing put his phone on Qi Sen's desk and turned on the recording and playback switch: "Listen by yourself!"

The dialogue inside was very cold, like silver needles piercing Qi Sen's body.

Qi Jing said the matter again, and knocked his fingers on the counter: "Look at these guys under your hands, when they encounter something, they hide aside and watch the fun. They are all lazy doctors!"

"Speak well." Qi Sen's face was not good-looking, but he was still a little relieved, "Has that child been saved?"

"Minimally invasive aerial cutting was successful, but the poisoning was very deep and the pediatrics took the person away, so the prognosis was hard to say."

"You can do minimally invasive gas cutting? Why don't I know."

"This is not the point!" Qi Jing pulled back the topic that Qi Sen had pulled off, "What are you going to do with those two guys?"

Qi Sen said a lot in a vague way, without giving a clear response, and in fact he could not give a response.

In recent years, there have been more and more medical disputes, and it has long been the time when patients asked for doctors. Now, in order to protect themselves, there will only be more and more such doctors.

In fact, the most fundamental nature of a doctor is similar to a repairman. After taking off his high-educational coat, he becomes a craftsman. Saving people means making a living.

All of them are humans, and problems arise when repairing things are inevitable, not to mention that they are practicing such a sophisticated body as humans.

So they learn from one's mistakes and learn from one's own wisdom. They abandon their original intentions and have a new set of principles of conduct.

I don’t care if I shouldn’t interfere, I don’t care if I accept it, I don’t care if I’m not from my department, I don’t care if I don’t force me to care if I don’t care if I get off work...

Anyway, if you do more, you will make more mistakes. If you do less, you will naturally make less mistakes. If you don’t do it, you may really be wrong for the rest of your life.

These sound like helpless actions, but in Qi Jing's ears, he was just looking for reasons for his incompetence.

"After saying it? It's not easy for them to eliminate the fire."

Qi Sen smiled and stood up and poured a glass of water for his son. His words were very official, "I will inform the people at the meeting in the future and ask them to catch more of this matter."

"Catch it..." Qi Jing was amused by his father. "The rules set by the superiors are just doing as they are. How can you catch them?"

"What do you want me to do?" Qi Sen spread his hands and looked innocent.

"Of course there is a solution, it depends on whether you agree or not."

Originally, his son had poor grades before, but Qi Sen, a father, could still suppress him.

But now Qi Jing is doing well in a hurry, Qi Rui, Wang Ting, and Li Zhiyong have called and praised him. In addition, the person at home is the bottom of the case Q&A in the past few days. The original status gap between father and son has long disappeared, and there is even a tendency to be inclined to the son.

"What do you want? Tell me quickly, I don't have time to go around with you." Qi Sen sat helplessly on the office chair, speaking very directly, but his voice was not confident.

Qi Jing came to the table and pointed with his finger at the "Study Plan for In-Hospital In-Hospital" on the side: "Have a qi stomatology teaching class, let the inpatient inpatients teach minimally invasive qi stomatology, and the main ENT teaching ordinary qi stomatology. Time is placed on their rest days, preferably at night."

Qi Sen knew his son very well, and he knew he was going to make trouble again as soon as he heard it. He tried his best to avoid it in his words: "I have to give a reason, right?"

"Reason? What is the reason for a doctor to learn how to save people?"

Qi Jing drank all the water in the teacup in one sip, and suddenly thought of something: "I should give them a reason... By the way, are they about to be promoted?"

"It's almost done, but it's not decided yet." Qi Sen opened the roster at hand: "There are many people who meet the conditions, and Cory is still discussing it."

"That's great. I just say that in order to add popularity to the two of them in the hospital, increase the sense of identity among colleagues in some departments, and contribute to the success rate of the hospital's emergency. What a good reason."

Qi Jing was very satisfied with his thoughts, and finally a smirk that could not be concealed at the corner of his mouth: "That's the matter."

"You can wait for me, and you'll have to settle for whatever..."

Qi Sen was still digesting what his son said in his mind. He hasn't officially graduated yet, so where did he learn this set of tricks...

He also wanted to refute, after all, the senior management of the hospital had just gotten angry, and the focus of the study in the hospital this week was still on sars. But Qi Jing didn't give him a chance and warned with a smile: "Dad, be obedient. If you don't help with this, I will tell my mother about you secretly reading books!"

"Okay, it's all settled."

As soon as he finished speaking, he changed the original written sars discussion meeting to a tracheotomy teaching meeting. Of course, in order to cover up his eyes, he added a lot of tricks. The full name is "On the Necessity of Terminal Tracheotomy of Sars and Practical Theory Study Meeting"

I already have a gap with Xiao Yu, so it is rare to be able to make up for it. If she knew about it, she would never be able to catch up in her life.

Qi Sen doesn't want to mop the floor, wash dishes and wash clothes all his life. He is the director of a Grade A hospital.

Suddenly, Qi Jing's cell phone rang, and the caller was Ji Qing.

Ji Qing's strength and style are very clear about Qi Jing. He has worked in the emergency department for more than a year and is calm and sophisticated. He will not easily call him without encountering obstacles.

This phone call is definitely not simple.

Qi Jing made a gesture to his father, then asked while walking, and left the principal's office.

"Old Ji, what's wrong?"

"I just arrived at 120, the child who vomited, 16 years old. He vomited several times when he came and is now in a coma. He started vomiting two days ago. He was mentally distracted at home in the morning and shouted, so his parents called an ambulance."

"What is the coma index?"

“It’s 6-7, it’s quite serious.”

"Where is vital signs? Are they stable?"

"The body temperature is slightly high, the blood pressure is normal, the blood pressure and heart rate are still OK. Now I am pulling the electrocardiogram." Ji Qing said, "The key problem now is that the child's pupil reflex is very sensitive, all neurological examinations are negative, and the tendon reflex is also present, so the person has no reaction."

"The body temperature is a little high and there are gastrointestinal symptoms. Check the cerebrospinal fluid first, and then check the feces."

"Are you worried about meningitis? But his neck is very soft and his neck is not stiff."

"Let's check it first. If you are in a coma, you must check cerebrospinal fluid."

"All right."

Just as Ji Qing was about to turn off his phone, Qi Jing's voice suddenly came from the microphone: "Old Ji, wait."

"What's wrong?"
Chapter completed!