There is always some important news in the hospital that cannot be covered up. It spreads like wildfire, and soon everyone who should know knows it.
"Dr. Yin, don't you know?" The orthopedic surgeon who came to Professor Wei Tianlang's office for inter-department consultation revealed the information and asked them.
The people in the Department of Urology immediately discovered that their gossip network actually failed in front of the Buddha. It was obvious that Tao Zhijie was deliberately trying to hide it from someone.
The person who asked Tao Zhijie what he wanted to hide was of course Dr. Yin from their Department of Urology.
Yin Fengchun was shocked when he heard the news for the first time. He immediately cursed the people in the hepatobiliary surgery department a thousand times in his heart: OK, Dr. Tao Zhijie is awesome, who can't be imitated? I should imitate Dai Ronghong in the past and keep my lid closed. Aren't you afraid that the incident will come to light?
Will something equally out of control happen again?
"It seems that Dr. Tao doesn't want Dr. Yin to know." Dr. Han, a colleague from the Department of Orthopedics, said after analyzing the current client's expression.
"Dr. Yin has the right to know." Wei Tianlang adjusted his glasses and thought about the situation, "Of course, it is possible that the patient does not want to tell anyone that he emphasized it to Dr. Tao."
The difficulty of being a doctor is that speaking out without the patient's consent will definitely leak the patient's privacy. From this point of view, people in the hepatobiliary surgery department must abide by the medical practice rules of doctors and cannot say anything wrong.
It can only be said that Tao Zhijie was a bit rigid this time. This kind of thing can never be covered by paper. Without telling the patient's condition, he can make a phone call to remind others from the side.
"Dr. Tao has always been smooth and sophisticated in his work." His orthopedic colleague Dr. Han did not agree with Wei Tianlang's speculation.
Tao Zhijie, who is known as Mr. Nice Guy, is known to everyone in the hospital as a model of being a good person and doing things well. Basically, as long as he is willing to do everything, he can do it without offending anyone. Because of this, upright people don't like him very much.
I think he is fake.
What Dr. Han said was right. There was no need to think about it again. He was not allowed to know about the Buddha because he was probably afraid that he would not be able to handle it properly and would reveal it to his girlfriend. Yin Fengchun's brows were knotted.
"Is the patient not hospitalized?" Wei Tianlang expressed concern for his apprentice.
"I heard that he is not admitted to the hepatobiliary surgery department. Maybe the problem detected this time is not a hepatobiliary surgery problem, and he is not suitable for hepatobiliary surgery."
"You can be hospitalized first and undergo an examination. If anything is found out, you can then transfer the patient to another department."
The situation Wei Tianlang mentioned is common in clinical practice. It should be said that when a patient is diagnosed with a serious problem for the first time, the doctor will be very anxious to have the patient hospitalized for fear that the patient will have an accident outside.
"It can only be that the patient doesn't want to be hospitalized?" Dr. Han guessed.
What does he want to do without hospitalization or treatment? Do he want to drag his girlfriend down again? This series of thoughts can't help but flash through his mind, and the knot on Yin Fengchun's brow can hardly be loosened.
Seeing his expression, Wei Tianlang said to him: "Doctor Yin, you go downstairs to the operating room first."
He might explode if he continues listening here. Yin Fengchun nodded, collected himself and finished today's work.
"Doctor Yin is very calm." After watching his calm figure leave the office, Dr. Han said to Wei Tianlang, a little confused as to why Tao Zhijie kept it a secret.
Wei Tianlang thought that maybe Tao Zhijie thought that he understood his apprentice's cold-faced and warm-hearted character. Regardless of the coldness on his face, Yin Fengchun's heart was probably going to erupt like a volcano.
The hospital is always the busiest time in the morning, and the elevators are crowded with people, causing some people who can't wait to take the stairs.
