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1191 rob the patient

Director Kong was sitting in the office, his face still looked ugly.

Zhao Wenhua was obsessed with it, which made Director Kong very annoyed. According to the saying, he, the chief director, should not be in charge of each group's affairs. This is a conventional rule. The director's rounds once a week are just to do it, and tell them who is the boss here.

As for the specific details, there are dozens of patients in normal times, and there are nearly a hundred patients at peak times, and I can't even take care of them.

As a leader, you must do this. Otherwise, you will be exhausted to death without any accidents.

But this time, Zhao Wenhua did pass. They were all old doctors. Director Kong knew what Zhao Wenhua was thinking.

Knowing that you don’t transfer the patient to the chest, just pretend that this hasn’t happened? Nonsense.

Director Kong was very disdainful of Zhao Wenhua's ostrich mentality. In addition, when Boss Zheng said that he could use intervention to embolize the intercostal artery, Zhao Wenhua directly rejected it, all of which were combined, Director Kong had a lot of opinions.

Have you not cursed for too long? It seems that the professors in the ward are not afraid of him anymore. Director Kong smiled helplessly. After all, he is old. When he pointed at his nose and scolded the professor in the ward, he will never come back.

Since I had an apnea pain in the precordial area that was suspected of myocardial infarction three years ago, I have begun to change my lifestyle and routine.

When you reach your age, it will be true that you will live a few more years.

All fame and fortune are just like a cloud. Of course, this mentality must be based on success and fame. For example, Zhu Laowu also needs to fight with Zhou Chunyong in close combat...

For some reason, Director Kong sighed involuntarily when he felt his mood drifted to Zhu Laowu.

This man is very righteous and a good brother.

But the more this kind of person is, the better he is, and he is extremely strong. If it weren't for this kind of personality, it wouldn't be possible to create a world under the shadow of Zhou Chunyong, the imperial capital.

But Xiao He is successful and defeated. Why do you think Zhu Laowu is so stubborn? What's wrong with learning some skills from Boss Zheng?

Just because Boss Zheng is young?

Director Kong cursed a few words in his heart, and his cell phone rang, interrupting his resentment.

It is difficult to be a human being when you are stuck in the middle. But Director Kong knew very clearly that this matter had nothing to do with Boss Zheng, it was all the fucking Zhu Laowu who was trying to die.

Picking up the phone, Director Kong looked at the phone number and it was Lin Jiaojiao.

She has been in a hurry recently, probably because it was urging the operation.

Director Kong answered the phone and the expression on his face became a little softer.

"Jiaojiao, what's the matter?"

"Well? He really wants to have this surgery?"

"Boss Zheng didn't mention this. Dr. Mehal from Sweden is coming for the second phase of surgery this afternoon. I guess he doesn't care about this."

"Okay, I'll ask."

After saying that, Director Kong hung up the phone.

Zhu Liangchen wanted to take the lead in carrying out gastric artery embolization surgery in China, but Director Kong could not stop it, nor could he stop it. Even Zhou Chunyong could not stop it. The nominal director was only responsible for administrative work, and the ward director had the final say in terms of business.

I'm a little brave, so let's ask Boss Zheng first.

Director Kong thought a lot about it. He picked up his cell phone, but after thinking about it, he put the cell phone on the table, stood up and called Zheng Ren in.

"Boss Zheng, sit down." Director Kong said with a smile.

"Director Kong, what's your business?" Zheng Ren asked very familiarly, without any cumbersomeness.

The patient was sent to the thoracic surgery department, but I don’t know if it had anything to do with his threat. Anyway, even if the patient lives outside the chest, the patient has nothing to do with him.

Zheng Ren is in a good mood and has a little more vividness in his words.

"Do you know that Zhu Liangchen is going to take the lead in performing gastric fundus artery embolization?" said Director Kong.

"Know."

Director Kong was slightly stunned. Boss Zheng’s news is so well-informed. Why is it faster than the old emperor’s people who know the news?

"Director Zhou just came here and said something, including this matter." Zheng Ren said.

"What do you think?" Director Kong asked directly without any worries.

"The surgical procedure is promising, but it has not been improved yet, and there are probably many problems." Zheng Ren said: "Phase II clinical trial treatment can be carried out, but it cannot be used as a mature procedure."

“What’s going to be a problem?”

"Embolization should not be too harsh, otherwise the stomach wall will be necrotic and complications such as perforation will occur. It should not be too light, otherwise there will be no effect. It is very difficult to grasp the scale between the two." Zheng Ren said that the operation was obviously much more.

Director Kong pondered.

"It takes a period of medication adjustment after the operation to allow the patient to adapt to this metabolic method of weakening gastric motivation. Well, there are many more things." Zheng Ren thought for a while and said, "Director Kong, first solve Dr. Mehal's affairs. I will think about it carefully for a few days before letting Sister Lin take in the patient who is about to undergo the surgery."

"That patient has already gone to the imperial capital for liver and gallbladder surgery." Director Kong was a little worried when he talked about this. He looked at Zheng Ren and wanted to distinguish some details from his expression.

It is rare and uncommon for doctors to compete with each other for patients.

But stealing patients means turning against each other, or staying in the future, or being hostile to each other, waiting for the opportunity to compete.

Zhu Liangchen was a little unprofessional, Director Kong thought to himself.

I just hope that Boss Zheng doesn’t care.

However, Zheng Ren's expression did not change at all, as quiet as before, as unanimous as ever, as calm as water.

"Boss Zheng?" Director Kong asked in a low voice.

"Oh, one or two patients have nothing to do. Director Zhu does it as long as he wants. Director Kong, I have to think about the procedure again. In another three weeks, I will check the situation and let Sister Lin not be anxious. You also know that there are many problems with the new procedure. If you are in a hurry, something will definitely happen."

Director Kong saw that Zheng Ren's expression did not seem to be fake, and there was a slight difference. After Zheng Ren left, he thought for a long time.

Boss Zheng is not sensitive to interpersonal relationships and mutual struggles. Perhaps it is not that he is not sensitive, but that Zhu Liangchen's identity and status cannot make him want to fight.

All your thoughts are used in medical care, and such pure people are becoming less and less common now. Perhaps only in this way can we be brave and diligent and constantly cross technology... MD, Boss Zheng is growing too fast, and it is not reasonable to think like this.

Director Kong sighed a little.

However, if Boss Zheng doesn't dare or is unwilling to take the surgery immediately, there must be a big loophole. As for Zhu Liangchen's side... Forget it, let's call yourself. This Zhu Laowu is really fussy.
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