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Chapter 91 Professor Ding, I Was Wrong! 600

Chapter 91 Professor Ding, I was wrong! (Subscribe for 600 songs and get more updates! Please subscribe.)

There are many people named Ding in Hunan Province, and there must even be two or three professors named Ding.

However, as a medical student or practitioner of orthopedics, one of the labels instructed by Professor Ding is Professor Ding of Shonan University Affiliated Hospital.

Similarly, these three words correspond to a large list of tags——

Doctor of Orthopedics, first-level chief physician, second-level professor, doctoral student/post-supervisor, "Changjiang Scholar Distinguished Professor" of the Ministry of Education, famous doctor in southern Hunan, currently leader of the traumatology group of the Hunan Medical Association, chairman of the trauma specialist committee...

(Note: The first-level chief physician and second-level chief physician here are self-evaluated by the hospital. In fact, there is no first-level chief physician in the medical field. But some hospitals do, and currently the Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University does.)

This reputation is so great that even outside the province, Professor Tiding's name is quite popular in the field of orthopedics.

Zhou Cheng was in a daze during the film because after listening to Zhang Zhengquan's words, he seemed to know who the special adventure was during yesterday's simulation - the noble man who helped the noble man.

This noble man is indeed a bit expensive.

Although Professor Ding also appeared in the simulation world once during the previous simulation, it was recommended by Yang Yifeng, and it was him who took the initiative to appreciate it yesterday!

Although the two are only different in order, they are definitely completely different.

Du Yanjun, on the other hand, was a little dumbfounded and his head was slightly shut down.

Even if Yang Yifeng came to the department, why did Professor Ding also come? Is there some hidden boss in our department?

This happens wave after wave.

To know.

Although in terms of medical professional title, Professor Ding is only the chief physician, and his teacher Cai Dongfan is also the chief physician.

They are at the same level in terms of professional title.

But to put it bluntly, even if Professor Ding scolded me in front of everyone during the operation - Cai Dongfan, what did you do?

Cai Dongfan doesn’t even dare to fart!

I had to say sorry to Professor Ding with a smile.

This is the difference.

Even, to put it more outrageously, Yang Yifeng is just Professor Ding's favorite disciple, so he can completely surpass Cai Dongfan. Because if Yang Yifeng wants to develop in medicine, he can quickly surpass Cai Dongfan.

This is because the platform of the website is different.

Why did Professor Na Ding come to the Eighth Hospital?

Du Yanjun was naturally puzzled.

"Brother Yi Feng's teacher?" Zhou Cheng asked.

"Um!"

"That's him. I'm absolutely right. Director Dong Qiansheng took him to Director Yan's office." Zhang Zhengquan nodded.



Yan Haihan actually comes to the department not too late every day, but he usually doesn't go to the shift office too early.

It's the same today.

He was in the office, lighting a cigarette, sipping tea, his eyes were deep, as if he was thinking about something.

Although the head nurse strictly prohibited smoking in the department.

However, the strictly prohibited scope does not include the director's office.

Yan Haihan also mentioned that smoking is not allowed in the department. He only dared to smoke in the office and could not be caught by the head nurse in front of others, otherwise he would lose a hundred yuan.

After all, he makes the rules.

Naturally, the head nurse will definitely not go to the director's office to arrest her. If she does come, she will definitely be able to benefit other people in the department.

For comfort, Yan Haihan also put his feet on the guest chair in front of the chair.

He took off his leather shoes and wore socks, shaking them occasionally, holding a cigarette in his right hand.

The mobile phone was placed far away on the desk, and occasionally vibrated, but he ignored it.

It was time to hand over his shift, and he didn't bother to read some meaningless messages sent from the hospital.

"Dong dong." Suddenly, there was a knock on the door in Yan Haihan's office.

"Come in!" Yan Haihan shouted lazily while putting the cigarette to his mouth.

The only person who would knock on his door at this time was Dong Qiansheng. The doctor in charge did not dare to knock. Hu Ming and Cai Dongfan were both from the office, so there was no need to knock.

Dong Qiansheng opened the door, went in first, leaned forward to invite someone in, and said, "Professor Ding, please come inside!"

Then he smiled at Yan Haihan and said, "Director Yan, Professor Ding is here."

Before he finished speaking, everyone was a little stunned when they saw Yan Haihan's action.

Yan Haihan was so frightened that he lost all the strength in his hands when he caught a glimpse of a tall, fat, familiar figure with a tall frame and a fat figure walking in outside the door.

His mouth opened slightly, and the cigarette suddenly fell freely, burning his chin.

"puff!"

"puff!"

Yan Haihan quickly blew hard and knocked the butt of the cigarette out with his hand. Then he stood up in a hurry without even putting his feet into his shoes.

Wrap your socks and stand at attention.

Immediately said: "Professor Ding!"

My face was twitching, and I didn't know whether it was because I was in pain from being burned by a cigarette, or because I felt like I was dead in society and I was scared.

I was still thinking in my mind, had Professor Ding noticed the uncle look I just had?

Dong Qiansheng, you idiot, didn’t you even give me a call when Professor Ding came?

Professor Ding glanced at the cigarette butts still burning and smoking on the ground, smiled and said, "Isn't it a little inconvenient, Director Yan?"

Dong Qiansheng immediately ran over to pick up the cigarette butt.

Yan Haihan immediately put on his shoes, dragged his sofa back, and patted it.

Then he smiled at Professor Ding and said, "I'm sorry, Professor Ding, for making you laugh. It's convenient for me now."

Although I felt embarrassed, I could only bite the bullet and not think about what just happened.

No, this is the Eighth Hospital, this is my office. When I’m not at work, I’m a little casual in the office, which is actually normal. Who knew you would arrive suddenly?

I wasn't prepared for this, so you can't blame me entirely. I don't mean to disrespect you at all.

As he said that, he offered Professor Ding a cigarette.

Professor Ding did not refuse. Yan Haihan even took the initiative to light a fire for Professor Ding. Professor Ding waved his hand and lit it himself.

Dong Qiansheng immediately withdrew sensibly.

Yan Haihan then started busy making tea for Professor Ding.

There are spare new porcelain cups in the office, which are newly cleaned and scalded with boiling water before use.

After brewing, he gave it to Professor Ding, and then said: "Professor Ding, I don't have any good tea here, just the local Jinjing. Can you take a look at your drinking habits?"

Professor Ding knows tea well and has heard the name of this tea: "This is one of the top ten famous teas in Hunan Province. It's pretty good."

After taking a sip, Professor Ding said: "Director Yan, it's time to hand over the shift. Why don't you go and do some work first? Let's talk later?"

Professor Ding knew that what he wanted to talk to Yan Haihan about could not be settled in a few minutes, and it would not delay the other party's work.

Yan Haihan said: "There is nothing special, it is not Monday, and today is not our team's surgery day. It doesn't matter if I don't turn over. Director Dong must have understood it just now. It's okay, Professor Ding. How can I let you wait for me?"

"

This is not a deliberate compliment from Yan Haihan. Lin Lin was on duty yesterday, so it was the surgery day for Hu Ming's team.

Moreover, the director does not necessarily have to be there every day when the shift is handed over. For example, Yan Haihan will definitely not be there on the day of the clinic. If there are special meetings or special guests, naturally he does not need to be there.

"Professor Ding, you should have told us earlier that you wanted to come to our place, so that I could send someone to pick you up." Yan Haihan was very respectful.

Sending someone to pick up Professor Ding in person is not really flattering. As far as Yan Haihan knew, the equipment dealer who invited Professor Ding to take classes traveled more than a thousand kilometers to pick him up in person.

Not to mention asking for consultation and surgery, he didn't know how far Professor Ding had traveled.

"I didn't tell you because I didn't want to stir up trouble. I didn't want my students to know that I was here."

After Ding Changle took a puff of cigarette, he said steadily: "Director Yan, Xiao Yang is here. Isn't it causing you any trouble?"

It seems to be polite, but the temperament is there, but it seems like he is interrogating Yan Haihan.

After all, Ding Changle found it quite strange that although his students always behaved unusually, they were still pretty good. At least they were doing things and studying normally.

It had only been less than a week since he came to Eighth Hospital, and it was like this. Of course he had to come and ask.

What are you thinking about? To redefine the indications and contraindications for fractures?

How did you come up with all this?

What exactly did Yan Haihan ask Yang Yifeng to do?

"No, no, how could Xiao Yang cause us trouble? It's enough for him to guide us." Ding Changle said politely.

Although I had said this before, I never really thought about Yang Yifeng coming here to be a teacher.

"Then Xiao Yan, please tell me about your arrangements." Ding Changle then went straight to the topic, his tone was quite unpleasant.

After all, before coming here, Ding Changle specifically told Yan Haihan that if Yang Yifeng didn't want to go to the clinic himself, don't induce him or tell him to do things, and he wouldn't cause you any trouble.

He just wanted Yang Yifeng to relax a little, but he didn't want Yang Yifeng to get into clinical blind spots.

If you want to get into clinical blind spots, why not stay where you are? You need patients to have patients, and you need to have a team to have a team.

So he deliberately contacted a relatively inferior teaching hospital in Shashi...

Yan Haihan's expression immediately changed, and he waved his hand quickly: "I'm sorry! Professor Ding."

"This idea was not mine."

"This matter has nothing to do with me at all."

Professor Ding was stunned for a moment, put out the cigarette in his hand, and asked in a questioning tone: "What's the matter?"

I was shocked: Mr. Yan Haihan from MLGB, you really dare to touch Yang Yifeng. You promised to do good things as I told you before.

Have you ignored it all?

Yan Haihan immediately smiled bitterly and said: "No!"

"Professor Ding, you misunderstood. Not yet, not yet."

"That's what happened. Just two days ago, there was a special patient in our group. I also consulted you about this patient."

"Then Xiao Yang helped Director Zeng Yi of the Anesthesiology Department perform anesthesia. It seemed to be a cutaneous nerve branch block, so yesterday Director Zeng asked me if Xiao Yang could go to the Anesthesiology Department for another anesthesia. My side

Agreed, I haven’t told Xiao Yang yet..."

As Yan Haihan said this, he saw Ding Changle's expression changing for a while, as if he didn't know what was going on.

His tone paused: "Professor Ding, what arrangement did you just talk about? Isn't this what you were referring to?"

So I sold myself?

"Go on. This patient? Have you already dealt with it?" Ding Changle did not get angry at Yan Haihan anymore, but continued to ask questions.

He felt that Yang Yifeng's changes might have something to do with this patient...

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