Fang Le was treating four or five patients in the treatment room, and Han Shengxue walked in.
"Director Han!"
Gao Dawei, who was watching Fang Le suturing the patient, was the first to say hello to Han Shengxue.
Han Shengxue squinted his eyes and glanced at Gao Dawei expressionlessly.
"Gao Dawei, am I letting you here to help Fang Le?"
Gao Dawei was thick-skinned and didn't care. He said with a smile: "Doctor Fang is very skilled. There's nothing wrong with me following him. In our industry, those who have mastered are the first. You can't let Dr. Fang learn from me. That's not learning more."
Is it going further backwards?”
"Does this mean there's something wrong with me?"
Han Shengxue still squinted his eyes: "How about this, Gao Dawei, starting from tomorrow, you will enjoy the treatment of a resident doctor, and your salary and bonus will be based on the treatment of a resident doctor?"
"No, Director Han."
Gao Dawei didn't dare to smile anymore.
"Director, you can tell me what I did wrong."
"How dare I speak to you?"
Han Shengxue said angrily: "I say something, you say something back, and you give me a playful smile all day long. It's better now. A senior attending physician is doing the work of an intern for me. I give you the treatment of a resident doctor, which is already considered merciful.
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"Director Han, what you said means that the attending doctor can't improve his own level and then study?"
Gao Dawei said hurriedly: "I study with Dr. Fang and improve my own skills in order to better serve patients and the department."
"How can a broken disposal room still be used for tricks?"
Han Shengxue stood next to Fang Le, watching and saying: "You Gao Dawei don't want to make progress, so give the opportunity to others, or let me bring new people here, but now the new people are not here, and you are taking up all the opportunities for interns."
Already?"
Before, Han Shengxue was too lazy to talk to Gao Dawei, he didn't seek advancement, he was still a bit level, and he was happy with the status quo, which made the director have a headache.
Now that Gao Dawei has his pursuit, Han Shengxue will be cured.
"Director Han!"
Tie the knot and finish!
Fang Le put down the needle pliers and turned around to say hello to Han Shengxue.
"You are becoming more and more skilled."
Facing Fang Le, the expression on Han Shengxue's face became much softer. Even the lines on his face seemed to be rounded and gentle, and his small eyes revealed uncontrollable appreciation and affection.
Compared to Zheng Jinfan, Han Shengxue still preferred talking to Fang Le.
Talking to Fang Le feels much more comfortable. Talking to Zheng Jinfan, even Director Han, feels a little tense, for fear of not being well served.
Especially Zheng Jinfan's three-month temporary contract made Han Shengxue even more unhappy.
Why the hell did you sign a three-year contract? What does three months count for?
Tell me clearly and just slap your ass and leave if you don't like it?
"I feel a little bit better again."
Fang Le nodded and said with a smile.
The previous experience is always the same. As far as this body is concerned, there is still a process of adaptation to the operation. Fang Le has indeed become more and more proficient in suturing in the treatment room every day these days.
Compared with internal medicine, surgery requires not only rich experience and theoretical support, but also hands-on ability. This body has never been exposed to surgery before, and Fang Le now also needs a step-by-step familiarity.
Fortunately, Fang Le's training a year ago was very effective and he became familiar with it quickly. Otherwise, people who have never been exposed to sutures would have shaking hands when holding needles at first.
"cough!"
Han Shengxue almost choked again.
Feeling a little bit better again?
What he said makes people want to beat him up so much.
You, a student from the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine who has not yet graduated, spent two days suturing in the treatment room and regained your feeling?
Where does that feeling come from?
"Director Han, are you here for something?"
Gao Dawei asked cautiously.
Han Sheng couldn't learn from it. He was the boss in the processing room, so he was very comfortable. As soon as Han Sheng came to learn from him, he was scolded. It would be better to let Han Sheng leave as soon as possible.
"I am the director of the emergency department. I can be wherever I want. Do you want me to be in charge of you?"
Han Shengxue squinted his eyes and glared at Gao Dawei again, and then said to Fang Le: "I have obtained your medical qualification for you. The certificate will be issued in the next few days, and you will be bound to our department. From now on, you have
Now we have the right to prescribe.”
Gao Dawei was stunned.
Let me go, is Director Han so efficient?
When the short intern next to him heard this, he almost cried with envy. Is this the benefit of having a backstage?
Before 1998, although medical qualifications were relatively easy and did not require a national examination, you still had to take exams at the corresponding health department. Although county-level health bureaus also had qualifications, it didn't matter. Medical qualifications were not that easy to obtain.
Of course, Han Shengxue's big-shot-level intervention can only be done with one sentence, just like Fang Le greeting Bai Suxue: "Xiao Bai, help me get my driver's license."
Well, it is no exaggeration to say that it is so easy.
Then Han Shengxue looked back at Gao Dawei.
"Director Han."
Gao Dawei said hurriedly.
"Dr. Gao, Xiao Fang is now qualified to practice medicine, so he doesn't need you to check him. Do you understand what I mean?"
"No."
Gao Dawei hurriedly said: "Director Han, I feel that I have made great progress with Dr. Fang. You see, I am also a senior attending physician after all, so I have better basic skills than those interns and residents. Now that I have turned back, I will study hard and make progress."
Very soon, given time, I will definitely become the pillar of our department and serve you wholeheartedly, Director Han."
"Take care of yourself."
Han Shengxue reached out and patted Gao Dawei on the shoulder: "I will reassign doctors to the treatment room in two days."
"I understand, Director Han."
Gao Dawei stood at attention instantly: "I resolutely obey the leadership's arrangements."
Gao Dawei, who had been watching Han Shengxue walk out of the treatment room, softened and returned to his carefree manner, sighing: "Why do I have such a miserable life? Why is it so difficult to be a salted fish?"
"Director Han, this is how he values you."
Fang Le said to Gao Dawei with a smile.
"How can I respect me? I'm obviously respecting you."
Gao Dawei sighed.
He has been working in the treatment room for so many years, and he has never seen Han Sheng learn anything. Fang Le has only been here for two or three days, and he, the attending doctor in the treatment room, is about to move.
Cheng Yunxing beside him was still a little confused.
"Dr. Gao, what does Director Han mean?"
"You are still young, you don't understand."
Gao Dawei reached out and patted Cheng Yunxing on the shoulder: "It's better not to know some things. Follow Dr. Fang and learn your skills with peace of mind."
"Doctor Gao is right, I will protect you from the wind and rain."
Fang Le also reached out and patted Cheng Yunxing on the shoulder.