The Provincial Nursing Home is located in Baiyunxia Mountain, integrating elderly care, rehabilitation, and medical care. It not only has its own team of doctors, but also has an inpatient department with excellent conditions.
The team of doctors in provincial sanatoriums is very strong. Many doctors come from well-known domestic hospitals and were re-employed after retirement. The hospitals also train doctors themselves, but they are mainly hired from outside.
The main reason is that provincial sanatoriums cater to a special group, mainly veteran cadres, and young doctors generally cannot suppress them when dealing with them.
However, the provincial sanatorium mainly focuses on internal medicine, mainly prevention and health care treatment. When major surgery is needed, it will cooperate with other hospitals.
After Jiang Qiang took over the job of assistant director, the management of the provincial sanatorium was handed over to him.
Jiang Qiang doesn't like communicating with Hong Tao very much.
The Provincial Sanatorium is an institution that guarantees income during droughts and floods. The level of management may not be very high, but the level of management is definitely very high.
The staff have been dealing with veteran cadres for a long time, and over time, they feel that they are superior to others.
But it’s all about work!
Although Jiang Qiang was reluctant, he still pinched his nose and communicated with the other party.
After Jiang Qiang made the call, he called for a government car and headed to the provincial nursing home.
In the ward, a very old man was lying on the bed, with two doctors standing next to him.
"Mr. Zhuo, this is Comrade Jiang Qiang, the vice president of Tianhua Hospital. His father is Academician Jiang, a famous cardiologist, and he himself is a nationally renowned surgical expert."
"Hello, Mr. Zhuo!" Jiang Qiang greeted the old man proactively.
The other two doctors looked at Jiang Qiang with admiring eyes.
Although the doctors at the provincial sanatorium feel very good about themselves, Jiang Qiang's position and background are still very shocking.
"Xiao Jiang, how old are you this year?" Mr. Zhuo asked in a hoarse voice.
"I am over forty this year!" Jiang Qiang told the truth.
"In his forties, deputy director, young and promising." Mr. Zhuo's eyes were a little wandering. "I had contact with your father several times back then. He is a good doctor with personal charm."
Jiang Qiang said: "Thank you for your compliment. If it's convenient, can I give you a physical examination?"
If it were anyone else, Mr. Zhuo might not be willing.
However, the doctor in front of him was Academician Jiang's son, and Mr. Zhuo did not refuse.
Jiang Qiang stepped forward and gave Mr. Zhuo a physical examination, and at the same time studied the examination report.
Hong Tao said softly from the side, "If you have anything to say, you can just say it. The old man has a good attitude. You don't have to worry."
If you can speak freely and speak freely, then there is something wrong with your emotional intelligence.
Jiang Qiang's expression was serious, "The old man's physical condition is a bit bad. He has diabetes, high blood pressure, and varicose veins. The most important problem is that he has a tumor in his head. The location is not good. However, it is under good control. Change it.
In an ordinary hospital, it would have been very serious."
Hong Tao thought to himself, what Jiang Qiang said was really good.
While explaining the condition clearly, I also took him to the hospital, which made everyone feel much better.
The middle-aged man standing next to Mr. Zhuo said in a deep voice, "Dean Jiang, I asked you to come here mainly because I want to hear the surgical evaluation. Can my father undergo surgery in his condition?"
Jiang Qiang looked distressed, "The direction of my research is cardiothoracic surgery. The old man's disease belongs to neurosurgery, and there are specialties in the surgery. I suggest you ask experts in this field."
As soon as Jiang Qiang said this, the middle-aged man's expression changed somewhat.
With Jiang Qiang's tone, it seems that he is not willing to accept his father.
Just like chasing a girlfriend, there are actually not many suitors for good-looking women with great figures. Because many people think that it is very difficult to get someone with better conditions. Why not find a woman who is easy to chase after spending the same cost?
?Anyway, once the switch is pulled, I don’t feel much difference.
Hong Tao winked at the two doctors.
The doctor understood and left the ward.
"President Jiang, to be honest, someone recommended Professor Tang Jin, a neurosurgery expert in your hospital, to us. I invited you here because I want to know about his situation."
Jiang Qiang frowned, "Professor Tang Jin is currently attending a conference abroad and will be back in the near future. His level is definitely good. His fees are relatively high because he is a foreign expert and uses imported materials."
"What? This person named Tang is a foreigner?" Zhuo Laoyi closed his eyes at first, but when he heard that Tang Jin was a foreigner, he immediately became unhappy and widened his eyes, "I don't accept it! I don't want a foreigner to be on top of me.
If you use a knife, even if you are going to die, you will die at the hands of your compatriots."
Jiang Qiang and Hong Tao looked at each other.
Hong Tao was suddenly embarrassed.
Jiang Qiang has seen all kinds of patients, and patients like Mr. Zhuo have long been accustomed to strange things.
If the other party is not willing, I would rather do it!
"How about you guys discuss it again?"
Hong Tao asked quickly, "Zhao Yuan, director of the neurosurgery department of your hospital, what is his level?"
Jiang Qiang did not hide anything, "Director Zhao's level is no worse than that of Tang Jin. He is Mr. Qin's close disciple."
The middle-aged man said, "As far as I know, he is only twenty-seven years old?"
Jiang Qiang nodded, "He is relatively young, but highly talented..."
The middle-aged man suddenly interrupted Jiang Qiang and said expressionlessly, "Thank you, Director Jiang! Let's think about it again!"
Jiang Qiang hummed, "Then I'll take my leave first. I have to have a meeting in the afternoon."
After speaking, Jiang Qiang walked outside.
Hong Tao quickly chased after him, took out an envelope from his pocket, and stuffed it into Jiang Qiang's pocket.
"This is labor fee!"
Jiang Qiang pushed the envelope back, "It's not helpful, so I won't use it."
Hong Tao knew that the middle-aged man had offended Jiang Qiang terribly, and he felt very helpless.
Jiang Qiang thought to himself, forget it if you don't give me face. He actually slandered Zhao Yuan?
Zhao Yuan is a member of two departments: Neurosurgery and Thoracic and Cardiac Surgery. If he questions his level, doesn't he question the strength of Tianhua as a whole?
The patient used to be a leader and it is true that he has contributed to society.
But treatment is not based on seniority.
With one more patient like you, Tianhua's performance will not skyrocket.
Without a patient like you, Tianhua will not shut down immediately!
In the ward.
Mr. Zhuo was complaining to his son, "Your behavior just now was a bit inappropriate. Why don't you let me finish my words."
The middle-aged man explained, "If you are not willing to let Dr. Tang Jin perform the operation, then I will ask my friend to ask Gu Yong from Nanxie Hospital. However, the operation must still be done in Tianhua. After all, there is an Asian-class operating room there."
Mr. Zhuo was a little tired, "Anyway, I only have one request. Don't let foreigners put a knife on my head."
The middle-aged man smiled bitterly.
My father is a very stubborn person and once he makes a decision, he will not change it easily.
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Nan Xie Hospital, Neurosurgery.
Gu Yong received a call from an old friend and heard that he was going to perform an operation on an old leader in the province. He did not refuse.
"You can send me the information later. If you can do it, I have to read the information before I can reply."
"Well, the patient's family made a request to see if the operation can be performed in Tianhua. Doesn't Tianhua have an Asian-class operating room there?"
Gu Yong said, "Send the information."
The information quickly arrived in Gu Yong's hands. He glanced at it roughly and replied, "I'm sorry, I can't perform this surgery myself."
My friend was shocked and asked, "Is the operation difficult?"
Gu Yongdao: "The difficulty is not big, the main thing is that I have to go to Tianhua for surgery. There are so many doctors in Tianhua, why should I go to Guan Gongmen to perform a big knife?"
A friend said, "Tianhua has a foreign expert, but the old man refuses to let the foreign expert do the surgery."
Gu Yong was no longer polite, "In addition to Tang Jin, Tianhua's level is also very good. They are so picky, I suggest you find other experts to do the surgery! I have to go on a business trip tomorrow! I really don't have time!"
