Chapter 804: Different approaches but similar results
Challenge your strongest point. Did Comrade Jingru give this guy the courage?
Do you really have something to rely on?
Or do you want to ask for advice sincerely?
Yu Zhiming was a little confused for a while.
However, no matter what the real purpose of this Chu family's conspicuous bag is, since Yu Zhiming came to participate in this salon, he always had to show off something.
He nodded gently to Chu Yuhang and said with a domineering tone: "No problem. When young doctors from the United States and island countries come and they are interested, I will give them advice as well."
After temporarily sending the Chu family youth away, Yu Zhiming and Qing Ning came to the booth area and found a relatively quiet place to sit down.
But the buttocks were not yet warm from sitting, when a young man of medium height with small eyes and short short hair came over.
He solemnly handed out a business card with both hands and introduced himself: "Hello, Dr. Yu, I am Feng Mo, the attending physician at the Trauma Surgery Department of the Fifth Hospital of the City."
Yu Zhiming knew that there are municipal digital hospitals in Binhai, ranging from one row in the city to more than a dozen in the city. Basically, there is one in every district and county.
However, except for the famous municipal hospital, the comprehensive strength of other municipal hospitals can be said to have dropped off a cliff.
Among the dozen or so municipal digital hospitals, only five or six are comparable in size to the level of a tertiary hospital.
Yu Zhiming took the business card from the other party, glanced at it, and asked, "What's the matter?"
Feng Mo took a breath and said, "Dr. Yu, I heard two pieces of news that have not yet been confirmed. One is that Dr. Cai Yongxian, a trauma surgery expert at your hospital, is going to transfer to Jingcheng Hospital."
"The second news is that the four major hospitals are severing all cooperative relationships with Jingcheng Hospital, including cooperation between doctors."
"I wonder, are these two pieces of news true?"
Yu Zhiming rolled his eyelids, showed off his medical tycoon style, and urged, "Just tell me, what's the matter with you?"
Feng Mo took another breath and said, "I know Dr. Yu that you have a complex injury recovery project that involves multiple people. If Dr. Cai leaves, there will be a vacancy."
Yu Zhiming asked with great interest: "Do you want to recommend a doctor to guide you to fill the vacancy?"
Feng Mo stood up straighter and said slowly: "To be precise, Doctor Yu, I recommended myself."
"You?!" Yu Zhiming was really surprised.
Feng Mo replied again: "That's me."
"Doctor Yu, I am thirty-two years old this year. I have worked in the trauma surgery department of No. 5 Hospital in the city for five years. Now I can perform limb and finger replantation surgeries."
"I am not boasting, but I am now the main force in the trauma surgery department of the No. 5 Hospital in the city. You can easily learn this from other places."
Yu Zhiming flipped Feng Mo's business card nimbly with his fingers and said, "Dr. Feng, at your current age, the fact that you can perform limb replantation surgery is enough to prove your excellence."
"But for me, being excellent is not enough. What I want is excellence. It must reach the top five levels in the field of trauma surgery, not to mention the country, at least in Binhai."
"Do you think you have reached that level?"
Feng Mo shook his head and said: "Not yet, but compared with them, what I lack is not surgical skills, but experience, in the clinical emergency treatment of some complex injuries."
"In terms of surgical skills alone, my confidence is not weaker than theirs, or even worse."
After a pause, Feng Mo argued for himself: "Dr. Yu, for your complex injury recovery project, I have relatively sufficient time to design a surgical plan, so that I can maximize my strengths and avoid weaknesses."
"I am confident that I can do the job."
Yu Zhiming smiled and suddenly asked: "Do you want to change jobs and work in Huashan Hospital?"
Feng Mo shook his head and said, "I don't have this idea."
"The results I have achieved today are the result of the efforts of everyone in the department to train me."
"Be grateful as a person, I will never leave."
Feng Mo said frankly: "Joining Dr. Yu's project will allow me to receive more attention and recognition, and gain more opportunities to stand out, which will in turn provide more development opportunities for the trauma surgery department where I work and the Fifth Hospital in the city."
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Yu Zhiming met Feng Mo's gaze, looked at each other for a moment, and said thoughtfully: "I have always admired people who are grateful and proactive."
"In this way, I will verify your situation first. If everything is as you said, I will give you a chance to show your strength."
Feng Mo said with a smile on his face: "Thank you! Doctor Yu, you will definitely not regret your decision today."
"I won't bother you two anymore..."
After the guy realized what was going on and walked away, Qing Ning chuckled and said, "Dr. Cai left, and here comes Dr. Feng who recommended himself."
"Zhi Ming, this is the benefit of being famous. Many people will take the initiative to look for opportunities and get closer to you."
"Maybe a plastic surgeon will come over soon."
Yu Zhiming smiled and said: "The possibility of being a plastic surgeon is not high. A plastic surgeon of Dr. Weng's level has no shortage of money and opportunities. There is no need to work hard with me."
"Doctor Weng agreed because he owed me a favor."
Qing Ning asked: "Isn't there a missing link in your complex injury recovery project?"
Yu Zhiming nodded slightly and said: "The plastic surgeon's delicate treatment of nerves, blood vessels, muscles and skin is unique and indispensable."
"If it doesn't work, just pay more to hire someone."
"If you can spend more than a million to recover from complex injuries, you don't mind spending hundreds of thousands more."
Qing Ning chuckled and said: "There must be top plastic surgery experts who will put down their bodies to work hard for you in order to gain your friendship."
At this time, Chu Youyou walked over alone.
"Doctor Yu, Miss Gu..."
Chu Youyou said hello, sat down in the booth next to the two of them, and said with a smile: "As for the four major Binhai hospitals jointly blocking our Jingcheng Hospital, President Li of your hospital said that he did not issue such a
Notices and documents are just rumors spread among friends."
"Dr. Yu, what you promised before is about the physical examination of our Chu family's genetic heart disease and the investigation of the effects of drug trials. There is no change, right?"
Yu Zhiming chuckled and said: "Miss Chu, although our Dean Li has refuted the rumors, you must also understand that many things cannot be judged by what is said, but what is done."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "To tell you the truth, many of my colleagues in the hospital treat this rumor as true."
"If I committed a crime intentionally and was stabbed secretly by the hospital, wouldn't there be no place to cry?"
Chu Youyou opened her eyes wide and said delicately: "Doctor Yu, with your status, are you still afraid of being targeted by the hospital?"
"It's too late for the hospital to flatter you."
Yu Zhiming smiled and said: "Having said that, as a member of the hospital, I can't deliberately go against the leader's intentions, can I?"
"The previous commitments can only be temporarily shelved with regret. If it turns out to be just rumors, cooperation will be resumed."
Chu Youyou looked pitiful, and just as she was about to speak, a wave of people came rushing into the activity hall.
Yu Zhiming turned around and saw two muscular white men and one woman, as well as three slightly shorter island men, entering the event hall accompanied by Qiu Yi and others.
Yu Zhiming thought to himself, is this the first hospital in the city that had some exchanges with foreigners?
Then, he saw Qu Chang leading people to greet him...
After some enthusiastic greetings, everyone in the event hall gathered in the booth area and took their seats.
Qu Chang took people from Binda Affiliated Hospital and sat in the uppermost host card seats.
Sitting down to their left are people from Huashan Hospital headed by Yu Zhiming.
Again, it was someone from the Affiliated Hospital of Jiaotong University.
Sitting on the right side of Qu Chang were Americans, islanders, and again people from the No. 1 City Hospital headed by Qiu Yi.
Once again, he is a sincere member of the Chu family.
They formed an inner circle.
There are also several coffee tables placed in the inner circle, with fresh fruits and drinks on them.
Young doctors from other hospitals sat in the outer circle in a free group.
As the organizer, Qu Chang introduced both parties, mainly the foreigners.
Three Americans, all graduated from Harvard Medical School, now work at the Mayo Clinic, Massachusetts General Hospital and Johns Hopkins Hospital.
The island guys are all from Tokyo University Hospital.
Qu Chang also introduced some of his own people, mainly introducing the leaders of Binzhou University Affiliated Hospital, Huashan Hospital, Jiaotong University Affiliated Hospital, and Jingcheng Hospital.
Yu Zhiming could sense that when Qu Chang introduced himself, the three Americans and the three islanders were looking at him carefully, knowing that they had learned a lot about him.
When Qu Chang finished his introduction and announced the formal opening of the salon, Frank Tarlov, a blond-haired man from Johns Hopkins Hospital, stood up.
He first glanced at the entire audience, then specifically glanced at Yu Zhiming, and said in English with an arrogant look: "I am a general surgeon, and the purpose of my coming here is to exchange medical skills."
"But we only communicate with people of similar level."
"There are a lot of people here today, why not play a little game first to see how everyone is doing?"
Qu Chang's eyes narrowed, then he smiled slightly and said: "What game??"
Frank Tarlov picked up a banana from the coffee table and said: "An excellent surgeon must have good hand-eye coordination, as well as outstanding observation and judgment skills."
"Just test the simplest observation and judgment, just divide the weight of a banana into three equal parts."
"I'll give you a demonstration first."
Following his words, Qiu Yi took out a long-handled scalpel from his pocket and placed a delicate electronic scale on the coffee table in front of Frank Tarlov.
Frank Tarlov weighed the banana in his hand and placed it on the coffee table. He picked up the scalpel and without much hesitation, cut it twice and divided the banana into three sections with the skin on.
Seeing this scene, Qing Ning approached Yu Zhiming and asked softly: "What is the use of this skill in surgery?"
Yu Zhiming explained softly: "Banana is an irregular body, and there are slight differences in internal density."
"If he can accurately divide a banana into three equal parts, it means that his hands-on perception ability is quite powerful."
"During the operation, you can use contact inspection to detect whether there are any lesions inside the organ."
Qing Ning said in surprise: "Isn't this the same as your detection ability?"
Yu Zhiming nodded gently.
During the low conversation between the two, Frank Tarlov finished weighing three sections of bananas on an electronic scale.
The first section, 101.3 grams.
The second section, 103.4 grams.
The third section, 99.6 grams.
Frank Tarlov shook his head dissatisfied and said: "I didn't perform well, the error was a bit big."
He looked at everyone provocatively and said, "If you are confident that you can control the error within plus or minus five grams, you can come and give it a try!"
