"No matter how simple the disease is, if the patient doesn't take medicine, the doctor can't do anything."
Cheng Cailiang paused and said, "Let me think about it and call you, Director Zhang, then."
Cheng Cailiang also understood what Zhang Zhengqing said.
Patients like Louis live in the hospital, and the pressure on the department there is quite high.
It would be fine if the illness is more severe. But if the illness is severe, the treatment will be complicated and recovery will be slow.
For doctors, what they are most afraid of is actually encountering patients like Louis. No matter how serious the disease is, the treatment is troublesome and always ineffective. If word spreads, the doctor will be embarrassed.
If you can't even see a small cold, what kind of level is this?
That must be a sign of poor quality and incompetence.
Not to mention big hospitals, just go to small clinics to see a doctor. If you have a small cold that has not been cured for several days, the patient will basically not go there again next time, and when you meet an acquaintance, you will tell them: "Then who can't see a doctor? It's just a waste of time."
very."
What's more, Louis is not an ordinary patient.
At this time, many provinces and cities are waiting for the location of Siemens' new company and new factory in Yanjing, and some people have connections with Yanjing.
"Sorry, Director Cheng."
Zhang Zhengqing hurriedly thanked him.
"Director Zhang, you're welcome. That's all for now."
Cheng Cailiang said a few words and hung up the phone.
"Director Zhang, isn't Professor Fang Lefang in our hospital?"
When Zhang Zhengqing hung up the phone, the resident doctor who had followed Zhang Zhengqing on ward rounds in the morning reminded him softly.
"Didn't the nurse say that the doctor who came to visit yesterday recommended Professor Fang to Mr. Lewis?"
Zhang Zhengqing glanced at the other party sideways: "Do you think Professor Fang is so easy to recruit?"
The resident doctor opened his mouth.
"Fang Leren is indeed in our Yanjing Hospital now, but we can't disturb him at will. He is the only liver surgeon in the country who can perform liver transplants. Even the hospital leaders must pay attention to him."
Zhang Zhengqing said slowly: "In a hospital as big as ours, any department that doesn't have a few difficult patients should ask Professor Fang?"
Not to mention inviting Fang Le, even if a lower-level doctor asks for a higher-level doctor, you have to confirm it again and again before you can invite him. Just casually, who is the superior and who is the subordinate?
High-level doctors are like a pyramid. There are fewer doctors as you go up. There are the most low-level doctors, and patients also encounter the most low-level doctors. Who doesn’t want to find an expert?
Sometimes when some doctors reach a certain level, it’s not just the doctor himself, but others who don’t dare to invite them rashly.
"Go ahead."
Zhang Zhengqing said: "It's okay and you should learn more."
The resident doctor responded and hurriedly went to work. In fact, he wanted to see Fang Le.
Watching the resident doctor walk away, Zhang Zhengqing sat down behind his desk.
In fact, there is one sentence that Zhang Zhengqing did not say just now.
Fang Le is indeed great in extrahepatic medicine, but his level of traditional Chinese medicine is not necessarily higher than that of Cheng Cailiang, right?
The Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine at Yanjing Hospital is quite strong.
Moreover, the disease is not about how difficult it is, but that Louis does not take traditional Chinese medicine. If Fang Le comes, Louis is willing to take it?
Fang Le is not a beauty.
Thinking of beautiful women, Zhang Zhengqing came up with an idea, but it was a pity that it was in a hospital and could not be used... nor was it suitable for use...
...
"Director Han."
Gao Dawei carried his luggage and got off the plane with Han Shengxue.
As he stepped out of the plane, the north wind howled, and Gao Dawei shuddered subconsciously.
"It's a little colder in Yanjing than in Xijing, and the wind is really strong."
Gao Dawei's hands turned red from the cold.
I was in a hurry when I arrived and forgot to buy a pair of gloves. My hands were so cold carrying the luggage that I wanted to throw it away.
"Director Han, you didn't call Director Fang and ask Director Fang to pick us up?"
"What to pick up?"
Han Shengxue clasped his hands in front of him and wrapped himself tightly in the large down jacket: "Let's go, the car is just outside."
Gao Dawei: "......"
Director Han really didn’t take anything.
Gao Dawei had just put his hands in his hands to warm them up, and then he had no choice but to continue following with his luggage. One of the two suitcases was his, and the other was Han Shengxue's. Both hands were empty.
No one picked them up, so Han Shengxue and Gao Dawei walked out of the airport along the passage.
The airport these days is considered a relatively high-end place, and there are not many drivers outside. It is not like a place like a train station, where people come to ask questions when you leave the station.
"Are you staying in a hotel?"
"Where are we going? Can we take a taxi?"
"Brother, it's such a cold day, why don't we stay in a hotel, there's fast food, it'll be warm."
After walking out of the airport, Han Shengxue called a taxi and took Gao Dawei straight to Yanjing Hospital.
The car stopped at the entrance of the guest house of Yanjing Hospital, and Han Shengxue and Gao Dawei got out of the car together.
"Director Han, did you really not call Professor Fang?"
Gao Dawei complained.
Going out with the director is this kind of treatment?
I remember the last time I went out with Director Fang, when I arrived in Jiangzhong, someone would pick me up at the airport, and someone would treat me to dinner in the evening. When I arrived at the hospital, I was respected by everyone. Why is it so hard to follow Director Han?
"So much nonsense."
Han Shengxue narrowed his eyes and glared at Gao Dawei.
Who didn't call?
Isn’t the problem not getting through?
Han Shengxue called Fang Le once before getting on the plane. Fang Le was in the operating room at that time, and his cell phone was in the cabinet, so there was no signal at all.
Just after getting off the plane, Han Shengxue actually had a call, but there was also no signal. Fang Le was still in the operating room doing surgery at the moment.
"Then what should we do now?"
Gao Dawei asked.
The wind is so strong, why are you standing in front of a guest house blowing the wind?
"Go in and ask."
Han Shengxue pushed the door open as he spoke: "Fang Le is undergoing surgery at Yanjing Hospital and must be staying in a guest house."
While talking, Han Shengxue had already entered, and Gao Dawei hurriedly followed with his luggage.’
What a shame, the same director, Director Han is still the full director, so far behind compared to Director Fang.
Yang Yanshi was sitting in the lobby drinking tea. When he saw the door of the guest house being pushed open, he quickly stood up and went to greet him.
The hospital's guest house is not a hotel. Usually, few people come. If anyone comes, they will usually be greeted by the leaders in advance. This unexpected person comes with luggage, which makes Yang Yanshi a little confused.
acquaintance?
"Hello."
Yang Yanshi asked Han Shengxue politely: "Who are you?"
Seeing Han Shengxue and Gao Dawei looking dusty, Yang Yanshi frowned inadvertently.
However, based on Fang Le's previous experience, Yang Yanyan was already very polite.
"Does Fang Le live here?"
Han Shengxue: "Fang Le from Xijing Hospital."
"Ah...yes."
When Yang Yanshi heard this, his face changed hurriedly. His attitude immediately changed and he became more polite: "Are you looking for Professor Fang?"
"I am the director of the emergency department of Xijing Hospital, and my name is Han Shengxue."
Upon hearing that Fang Le lived here and Yang Shishi's attitude, Han Shengxue gained some confidence.
What I'm afraid of is that Fang Le lives here, but people don't know it very well, which would be embarrassing. Maybe he and Gao Dawei will be kicked out and have to wait outside in the cold wind.
Han Shengxue also came to Yanjing for the first time, and he was not familiar with the place. In addition, this is the capital. When arriving in Yanjing, many people subconsciously felt that they were three points shorter, not to mention that they were still in the guest house of Yanjing Hospital.
There are a lot of big shots in this place.
"It turns out to be Director Han."
Yang Shishi hurriedly stretched out his hand: "Look at me, please sit down quickly, it's cold outside."
Director of the Emergency Department of Xijing Hospital!
That is Fang Le's leadership.
Fang Le has been here for two or three days, and Yang Yanshi naturally knows a lot of things. He knows that Fang Le is the deputy director of the emergency department of Xijing Hospital, and now Director Han is Fang Le's immediate boss.
This must not be neglected.
Working in the guest house of Yanjing Hospital, Yang Yanshi knew better than others that some people had better personalities. As long as the problem was not too serious, some people would not hold him accountable, such as when he neglected Fang Le.
But it's okay to neglect yourself, but it's completely different to neglect your relatives, friends and leaders.
"Director Han drinks tea."
Yang Yanshi poured a cup of hot tea for Han Shengxue and Gao Dawei, and asked with a smile: "Has Director Han called Professor Fang?"
"I tried, but I didn't get through."
Han Shengxue said: "Maybe it's in the operating room. Let's wait here for a while."
"Yes, probably in the operating room."
Yang Shishi laughed along with him: "Professor Fang is at the Hepatobiliary Surgery Department today, and is probably performing an operation."
"puff!"
Gao Dawei was holding hot tea, blowing the foam on it, and looking at the lobby.
He was freezing outside, especially his hands.
Gao Dawei is going to learn extrahepatic surgery from Director Fang. What if his hand is frozen?
Director Han doesn't know how to feel sorry for people at all.
While looking at it, Gao Dawei watched Yang Yanshi and Han Shengxue talking, feeling emotional in his heart.
Director Fang still has a lot of face. This person from the guest house, who knows who, after learning that they were looking for Director Fang, you see how polite he is.
Gao Dawei had dealt with the director of the guest house of their Xijing Hospital, and he was not as polite as him.
"Director Han, are you here this time?"
Yang Yanshi asked.
If Han Shengxue has other things to do and just comes to visit Fang Le, then he should treat him well and prepare meals and so on. If he wants to stay here, he should arrange a room.
"I came to do some errands. It's already done. Isn't Fang Le doing surgery here? Come and have a look. Then go back with Fang Le."
Han Shengxue said while drinking hot tea: "It's okay, you are busy with your business, we will wait for Fang Le."
"In this case, Director Han will stay with me."
As Yang Shishi spoke, he hurriedly called to the waiter: "Go and clean the two rooms on the fourth floor immediately. Clean them thoroughly."
"How good is this? I'll just wait for Fang Le and go to the hotel later."
Han Shengxue said hurriedly.
"puff!"
Gao Dawei took a sip of tea and couldn't help but spit it out.
Director Han is telling lies right out of his mouth. He really wants to save face.
This is also because Director Fang has a lot of face. Otherwise, others will follow suit and see how you will step down?