Yu Zhiming asked Gu Qingran carefully and found out that the patient turned out to be a colon cancer patient and was Yin Ning's father.
After a second thought, he understood.
Huashan Hospital has always been short of beds.
As the major department that treats the largest number of patients in Huashan Hospital, how can General Surgery allow a patient to occupy a bed but never perform surgery?
He should have been kicked out of Huashan Hospital.
Yu Zhiming glanced at Gu Qingran and asked with a smile: "You, the dean, are here to act as lobbyists in person?"
Gu Qingran chuckled and said: "That girl, to be honest, is a little too selfish, but you can't deny that she is quite filial, right?"
"In order for my father to receive good treatment, I racked my brains and thought of ways to provide for my children, but I can't say that I was wrong."
"Do you think so?"
Gu Qingran looked sad again and said: "As an ordinary patient, it doesn't matter that I don't have any connections. I can only play some tricks and shamelessly try to gain connections."
Yu Zhiming looked at Gu Qingran and said curiously: "It's rare. Based on your experience, Dean Gu, you can actually say such words with empathy?"
Gu Qingran followed Yu Zhiming's example, rolled his eyelids, and said: "Dr. Yu, although my living conditions have been relatively good since I was a child, it does not mean that I cannot put myself in the shoes of ordinary residents and feel the joys and sorrows and hardships of ordinary residents.
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After a moment of pause, he said solemnly: "Doctor Yu, if you have the energy, please help."
"For you, this is just a small helping hand. But for the patient, it can change his life."
Yu Zhiming was silent for a moment and said: "Let them sign a trial surgery agreement, stating in black and white that all consequences and responsibilities after the surgery and even in the future will be fully borne by the patient."
Gu Qingran smiled happily and said: "I will take care of the exemption agreement."
"When is the operation time?"
Yu Zhiming pondered and said: "Let's arrange it after the physical examination in the afternoon."
"Hey, be more compact and don't waste my time..."
Yu Zhiming looked at Gu Qingran's back as he walked away quickly, and said to Gu Qingning beside him: "Why do I feel that your brother has become a little weird?"
Gu Qingning nodded slightly and said: "I feel the same way. He has become compassionate and empathetic!"
She suddenly let out an oops and said in a fuss: "Zhi Ming, my brother won't have a brain tumor, right?"
"I heard that brain tumors can change a person's temperament drastically?"
Jiang Lin, who was on the side, couldn't stand listening anymore, raised her hand and patted the back of Gu Qingning's head.
"How could anyone curse his own brother like this?"
"Perhaps your brother is in love? When a forty-year-old uncle meets true love, his temperament sometimes changes drastically."
Gu Qingning grinned and said: "How can a playboy like my brother meet the true love of his life?"
"This is even scarier than him having a brain tumor..."
After Yu Zhiming completed the fetal position adjustment for clinical pregnant women at the confinement center, accompanied by Gu Qingning, he had a rare lunch in the staff restaurant of Ning'an Hospital.
An objective and practical evaluation, the dining environment is pleasing to the eye, the ingredients are all real, and the variety is quite rich.
But when the food was in my mouth, it seemed very ordinary, and my cooking skills were on par with Yu Xiangwan's.
After just one bite, Yu Zhiming asserted: "The person in charge of the kitchen must be a relative of yours."
"Why are you so sure?" Gu Qingning was a little strange.
Yu Zhiming hummed softly: "The ingredients and varieties are carefully considered, and there is no cheating, but they just can't be done well."
"It's like the fourth sister, who is attentive and sincerely treats me well, but she just doesn't have the cooking skills."
Gu Qingning said happily: "Zhiming, what you said is really quite vivid."
"To tell you the truth, the person in charge of this canteen is an uncle of our clan. He is not short of money, he just wants to do something."
Gu Qingning sighed softly and said: "If the canteen is made like this, it can be said that it is not as good as the previous ones, but more than enough."
“It’s not about good food, but it’s still good enough to fill your stomach.”
Yu Zhiming smiled and suggested casually: "The space in your canteen is not small, why don't you rent out a few windows and let them compete?"
Gu Qingning asked with a smile: "Lease to Fourth Sister Company?"
Yu Zhiming ignored this guy.
At this time, a man in his early thirties came up to the two of them carrying lunch.
"Doctor Yu! Miss Gu!"
Yu Zhiming took a look at the visitor and recognized him: Zhai Jian, a young surgeon from the hospital in his hometown county who came to study.
"Hello, Dr. Zhai, would you like to sit down and eat together?"
Zhai Jian was very happy to sit down opposite Yu Zhiming and communicated with Yu Zhiming about his studies during this period.
He said that Ning'an Hospital took good care of them and gave them many opportunities to learn and practice.
I have gained a lot in the past two months.
Yu Zhiming's flattering remarks to Zhai Jian were just for listening.
He still knows what study is all about.
To put it bluntly, doctors who come to major hospitals for further training just follow the attending doctors and do odd jobs.
How much you can learn depends entirely on your own understanding, diligence, and communication skills.
The attending doctor can't even teach his own students and assistants, so how can he have the time and energy to deal with the trainee doctors? Occasionally speaking a few words is a rare act of kindness.
Of course, Yu Zhiming also believes that given his relationship with Ning'an Hospital, these people who come to Ning'an to study will be taken care of to some extent, but that's it.
If they want to learn more, they have to rely mainly on their own hard work and study...
After lunch, Yu Zhiming and Zhai Jian separated and followed Gu Qingning to a lounge to take a rest.
Gu Qing Ning also didn’t forget to give Yu Zhiming antipyretic medicine.
"Zhi Ming, I need to tell you something. Now the number of patients in Ning'an Hospital has increased a lot, and my brother is looking for people everywhere, which makes some doctors who are training have some worries."
Yu Zhiming swallowed the antipyretic medicine in one gulp, took another sip of water, and said nonchalantly: "Will Ning'an like the doctor from the county hospital who came here for further training?"
Gu Qingning said solemnly: "In the Ming Dynasty, the target that my brother is aiming at is the young and middle-aged deputy chief physicians of tertiary hospitals in various provinces and cities."
"These people are not only young and powerful, but also motivated. After arriving in Ning'an, they will be able to take charge of themselves and support half of the department."
"However, someone has to do the dirty work in the department, such as being on duty at night."
Gu Qingning took out a blanket from the closet and covered Yu Zhiming carefully.
"Doctors like Dr. Zhai, although they have low academic qualifications and average medical skills, are more than capable of handling patients' problems according to medical instructions."
"The most important thing is that it's cheap."
"There is no need to consider their household registration and housing, children's education, or spouse's job. Just give them a contract and provide them with one dormitory at most."
“Excellent value for money.”
Yu Zhiming came to his senses and asked: "You Ning'an people are so hungry now that you are attracted to this group of training doctors?"
Gu Qingning chuckled and said: "How do you say that you are hungry and don't choose food? We in Ning'an don't want anyone."
"The main reason is that they hit a good time."
"Now that Ning'an has ushered in a period of rapid development, there are considerable gaps in medical personnel at all levels."
"They are near the water, they get the moon first."
Yu Zhiming snorted and asked, "You want to eat up all the training doctors from several county hospitals?"
Gu Qingning said with a smile: "This is a two-way choice. We have minimum requirements, and they must also be willing to stay."
Gu Qingning added: "We will not leave people in vain, we will ask the county hospital to send more people to come for further training."
Yu Zhiming made a light sound and teased: "The abacus is pretty good, but I just want the county hospital to send more doctors to come and help you."
Gu Qingning chuckled and said, "Everyone gets what they need."
"They are also willing to do more work, which allows them to learn more and improve faster."
Yu Zhiming sighed softly and said: "Only in the medical field can such weird things happen."
"I rush for work every day, for fear that I won't do enough or well enough. I don't even get a penny of remuneration, and sometimes I have to pay."
Gu Qingning chuckled and said: "Zhiming, if you recruit intern doctors now, even if you charge 100,000 yuan in internship fees a month, there will probably be doctors who will learn from you."
Yu Zhiming said with an upright face: "I will not deceive people without any bottom line..."
At one o'clock at noon, Yu Zhiming started the physical examination.
By nearly four o'clock in the afternoon, he had examined a total of thirty-five people, concluding his physical examination work for the day.
It also marked the end of all physical examination work for Yu Zhiming in Ning'an.
This gave him an inexplicable sense of relief that he had finally completed a long-term work.
Yu Zhiming thought about the next task that was about to be completed, the VIP channel physical examination project of Huashan Hospital.
If you persist for another month, victory is in sight.
Yu Zhiming walked out of the physical examination room and followed a nurse to the operating area of the general surgery department.
He first checked the experimental surgery agreement signed by Yin Ning's father, then entered the surgical isolation area, prepared for the operation step by step, and entered an operating room.
The surgery was arranged very smoothly.
When Yu Zhiming came to the operating table, he found that the patient's abdominal cavity had been opened, and he was waiting for him to start.
He started to rub the patient's colon, marked two resection lines on the colon with a marker pen, then threw away the marker pen and left without saying a word.
From the time Yu Zhiming came to the operating table to the moment he left, it took less than three minutes. It was quite refreshing to wave his sleeves and not take away a single cloud.
The surgeon, surgical assistant, nurse, and anesthesiologist watching this scene were stunned for a moment.
The young circulating nurse couldn't help but mumbled: "Isn't this too crazy?"
"He just jerks off casually. It seems too casual and irresponsible, so he is not afraid of making mistakes?"
The chief surgeon warned in a deep voice: "Don't use the standards of us ordinary people to measure the work of geniuses."
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