Chapter 598 Strong Flavor of RMB

When I came to Haicheng First Hospital, a welcome ceremony was organized in the courtyard.

Seeing this kind of thing, Zheng Ren couldn't help feeling exhausted.

After a simple welcome ceremony, Dean Xiao took a few of them to look around the place where they will study and work in the future - the emergency building of the Municipal First Hospital.

Official activities must be stinky and long, but the more they are like this, the more ceremonial they are.

After a busy afternoon, at dinner time, Dean Xiao must go out in person to clean up the dust for several doctors who came from a long way from the imperial capital.

However, Mr. Wang and others expressed their attitude first, and 912 required them to get off the plane and go to work.

The military order is like a mountain, and drinking is not enough.

Dean Xiao is a little regretful, but he works for the city's first hospital, so he can't be picky.

The wine game without drinking is particularly boring.

Zheng Ren sat in the corner, lonely and cold. He hoped that there would be an emergency surgery in the emergency department, and then lead the team back by himself. Because of today's meal, I couldn't even attend the Shay people's birthday party tonight.

Although Xiao Yiren didn't say anything, Zheng Ren was still unhappy.

For Zheng Ren, having an operation is far happier than facing the dean and the director of the hospital office. Not to mention being with Xiao Yiren.

At eight o'clock, as one wishes, the emergency department finally called, saying that a patient with an emergency appendix had just been admitted to the hospital.

Mr. Wang immediately said that he should familiarize himself with the emergency operating room.

So, at the request of a group of young people, the drinking party ended immediately, and Zheng Ren took Mr. Wang and the others back to the emergency building of the City No. 1 Hospital to prepare for the operation.

Entering the corridor of the emergency ward, the family members of the patients were shocked.

A bunch of people rushed in, and there was a heroic posture between their hands and feet.

A group of people put on white clothes, began physical examination and consultation, and prepared for surgery.

The family is stupid, isn't the emergency department talking about acute appendicitis? Didn't they tell themselves the truth?

What is the serious illness?

Otherwise, why are there so many doctors at the same time? And this group of people looked different from the doctors in Haicheng.

The patient's lover was a little timid, she quietly pulled Zheng Ren aside, and asked worriedly: "Doctor, I... What disease does my wife have?"

Zheng Ren was taken aback for a moment, then came to his senses.

"It's just acute appendicitis, a minor operation will heal soon." Zheng Ren comforted her with a smile, and then said: "Our hospital is jointly built with the 912 Hospital in the Imperial Capital, and these are doctors from the Imperial Capital who came to Haicheng to support us. .”

The patient's family immediately looked surprised and asked, "Then my wife's operation..."

"It will be done by the doctor of the imperial capital."

Unexpectedly, after picking up a treasure, the patient's family members smiled and immediately went back to tell the patient the news.

"Mr. Zheng, are there many patients on your side?" Mr. Wang leaned over and asked.

Upon hearing this kind of question, Zheng Ren immediately thought of Director Kong. He immediately said with a serious face: "Mr. Wang, don't dare to talk nonsense."

Mr. Wang is a person in the front line of the clinic, and he immediately understood what Zheng Ren meant, and he smiled and winked.

"It's generally okay. But last time, Director Kong drank some wine and said he wanted to experience it. More than 20 people came to the emergency department in one night." Zheng Ren still had lingering fears when he recalled, "I was exhausted after the operation all night. "

Mr. Wang nodded. He would never make such a mistake.

Zheng Ren didn't take care of this patient. Instead, he watched Mr. Wang ask a doctor, check his body, and then helped push the patient to the operating room.

The chief hospital officer in the imperial capital has a well-organized way of doing things, and Zheng Ren can't find any faults. For the first operation, let Mr. Wang be familiar with the process here, that's all.

The main thing is to identify the door, don't change clothes and go to the women's changing room.

The operation went very well. For simple and simple appendicitis, even if you want to spend more time to do it, you can't do it.

After stepping off the stage, Zheng Ren led Mr. Wang around the wards and the emergency observation room, and told him the scope of the hospital's general responsibility.

Especially to remind Mr. Wang that everything is to assist Director Lao Pan in his work. This point, Mr. Wang naturally understands that they are just passers-by and have no contact or communication with Haicheng No. 1 Hospital.

On the way back to the emergency ward, Zheng Ren remembered something and asked, "Mr. Wang, I remember when you were in the Imperial Capital, didn't you say you were going to resign and go to Strait Hospital?"

"Yes." Mr. Wang nodded and said, "Something happened recently."

"When you come back to support, you are going to the poor areas on the old and young frontiers?" Zheng Ren said half seriously, half jokingly, since President Wang didn't say anything, he didn't ask in detail.

"Well, I still want to leave. But I'm a bit reluctant, and there are problems with the procedures." Mr. Wang said with a sigh.

Zheng Ren didn't persuade him, he had his own choice, as if he insisted on staying in Haicheng No. 1 hospital.

It's not good to talk too much about things that have nothing to do with you.

Continue to do the handover work with Mr. Wang. It is conceivable that after a week to half a month of running-in, the emergency department of Haicheng No. 1 Hospital will have a huge leap in development.

After ten o'clock, Su Yun directly dragged Zheng Ren away, and said to Mr. Wang: "We still have something to do over there, you take care of this side."

"Okay, Brother Yun." Mr. Wang replied with a smile.

"Call if there is something you can't solve, don't force yourself." Su Yun's words were still so unpopular, but Mr. Wang seemed to have been prepared for a long time, so he just responded with a smile.

Su Yun pulled Zheng Ren away from the emergency building, and out of the gate, there were snowflakes falling from the sky.

"Boss, you're so lucky. I'm starting to envy you." Su Yun said with emotion, "When it snows, it's the most romantic."

"How did you prepare for that side? It won't be a problem." Zheng Ren asked.

"You'll know when you go." Su Yun still had a mysterious expression on his face.

Feng Xuhui's car was waiting at the door for a long time. Just as he was about to get in the car, Zheng Ren suddenly remembered that he didn't take the radish that Lin Jiaojiao brought him.

He immediately jumped out of the car, ran all the way, went back to the duty room to get the box, and ran back again.

Su Yun looked at the box in Zheng Ren's hand in surprise, as if he was looking at an alien.

After getting in the car, Su Yun asked, "Boss, have you changed your temper?"

"ah?"

"Steel straight man, holding a box of diced radish in 36 colors in his hand, which seems to be a limited edition, how does it feel like the end of the world?" Su Yun said.

"Oh." Zheng Ren didn't bother to talk to him, he was perfunctory.

A few seconds later, Su Yunfan suddenly woke up.

"I see! No wonder Sister Lin asked me about your girlfriend a few days ago. You asked Sister Lin to buy Xiao Yiren's birthday present?" Su Yunduo was so smart that he guessed the truth in just a split second.

"That's right. I think Sister Lin is in the beauty industry. She earns women's money, so she has a better understanding of what women like." Zheng Ren said: "In this regard, she is indeed very professional."

"Professional?!" Su Yun scolded: "Boss, you didn't smell the strong smell of RMB from this box?"

"Uh..." Zheng Ren also thought about it, but he didn't have that kind of imagination.

He couldn't guess how much this box of diced radish was worth.

Seeing Zheng Ren's confused expression, Su Yun shook his head and ignored this guy.