Sun Lien was complained by Zhou Ce. Zhou Ce's complaints were more effective than others. Sun Lien showed a wry smile.
Zhou Ce ignored Sun Lien's wry smile and continued to eat his lunch with his head down. After about half of the meal was gone, Zhou Ce's cell phone suddenly rang.
"Okay, I'll be there right away." Zhou Ce stood up from his seat after answering the call, looking at the lunch box in front of him with a sad expression, "It's a pity this bowl of rice."
"It's okay, I'll keep it for you." Sun Lien comforted him, "I'll come back later to eat."
Zhou Ce also laughed when he heard this, "Really, I forgot that this is not a rest room." He thought for a moment, took the lunch box in front of him seriously and took it back, and wrote his name on it. "
See you then."
Sun Lien smiled and waved to Zhou Ce, and he began to think about the case in front of him again. For the patients who are still hospitalized, except for those who have been transferred to specialists, the other patients need to be adjusted and designed by Sun Lien's treatment team.
This kind of adjustment requires doctors with long-term experience in internal medicine to make it safely, but Sun Lien does not have this ability. Currently, all the treatment adjustments for the patients in the group are handled by Zhou Ce and Yuan Pingan. Zhou Ce is
The main force, Yuan Pingan, can only play the role of occasionally giving opinions. So rather than saying that Sun Lien is reviewing the adjustments to these treatment plans, it is better to say that he is learning the treatment ideas and methods of these two superior doctors.
Doctors are a profession that requires lifelong learning. Teachers can be experts, professors, senior doctors, or even younger doctors. In the field of knowledge, those who are masters come first and learn from others forever.
It wouldn't be a shameful thing.
Sun Lien was working hard to learn from his teacher, and suddenly there was a knock on the door of the small conference room. He took the information, looked at it and walked to the door, "Who is it?" However, Sun Lien did not wait for the other party to answer before opening the door.
Opened the door of the small conference room.
"Doctor Sun?" There were two people standing outside the door holding notebooks and voice recorders. Both of them had work IDs hanging on their chests, and the smiles on their faces were very polite. "Hello, we are reporters from Song'an Economic Daily.
."
Sun Lien was stunned, "Reporter?" He looked behind the two of them, and there was no staff from the hospital office or other relevant departments following them. His previous experience made him instantly alert, "Have you notified the hospital office in advance of your interview?
"
"Yes, yes." The two reporters immediately nodded and took out a white envelope with the logo of the Fourth Central Hospital printed on it. "This is our interview notice and the approval reply from the office of your hospital.
It also contains the interview outline for our interview. We are here now to show you the outline in advance. The official interview time is at five o'clock this afternoon."
Sun Lien was stunned again. It was not like he had never seen a reporter before, but he asked so politely, took out the interview outline in advance, and even politely set aside several hours to wait until after work for the interview. This kind of
The special treatment made Sun Lien feel very incredible.
"Um...Okay." Sun Lien took the white envelope, opened it in front of the two of them, and took out the white printing paper inside. There have been too many inexplicable "framed" candid shots and out-of-context videos recently.
Sun Lien carefully chose to open it in person to make sure there was nothing strange inside. "That... I need to double check with the hospital office about the interview."
The two reporters showed understanding and sympathetic smiles, "I understand, but if you need to adjust the interview time, you'd better tell us in advance."
Sun Lien nodded, and then watched the two people turn around and leave the rescue room. After confirming that the electromagnetic door was completely closed, Sun Lien rushed to the small conference room, took out the landline phone and started dialing.
"Why is it a reporter again?" Xu Yourong looked up from behind the computer and asked Sun Lien with some confusion, "Have you met a few people who claimed to be reporters before?"
Sun Lien nodded and shook his head, and then said, "But the two reporters seemed to be genuine. The staff member of the National Health Commission who brought them here was fake."
After a few words with Xu Yourong, Sun Lien finally dialed the phone, "Hello? Hello, this is the emergency room. Please let Director Zang answer the phone."
After about ten seconds, Director Zang’s Mandarin with a strong northwest accent rang on the phone, “I’m Zang Fusheng.”
"Director Zang, I am Sun Lien from the emergency department." Sun Lien introduced himself, "Two reporters who claimed to be Song'an Economic Daily just came here. They said they wanted to interview me."
Zang Fusheng suddenly realized on the other end of the phone, "Oh, Dr. Sun, right? Yes, yes, there is indeed such a thing. I was about to go find you. These two are real reporters, and their interviews were approved by Dean Song.
Understand."
"Dean Song?" Sun Lien really didn't expect this. Zhou Jun had told him before that reporters from two media wanted to interview, but that time they were directly rejected by Zhou Jun. "Why?"
"Where do I know where to go?" Director Zang said helplessly, "So, you are in the emergency room, right? Stay still, I will go find you." After saying that, Director Zang hung up the phone.
Xu Yourong raised his head from behind the computer screen again, "Why are you related to Dean Song again?"
Sun Lien shook his head in confusion, "I don't know...but Director Zang said he would come over to me right away...Is this because there were some things that were difficult to say on the phone?"
"There are some things that are difficult to say on the phone." Director Zang was sitting in the small conference room, looking at the piles of messy information on the table, with an unhappy expression on his face, "You guys need to tidy up this table."
Sun Lien nodded with some shame, "I'll stop later."
"Well, I'll ask the logistics department to send some desks over tomorrow. I think your emergency room doesn't use this conference room very often." Director Zang's method of solving the problem is more direct, "I'll get you two more filing cabinets.
It’s also easy to pack up.”
Sun Lien quickly thanked you, "Thank you very much." He paused and asked, "So... why?"
It took Zang Fusheng about two seconds to understand what Sun Lien was asking. He looked around and made sure that besides himself, there were only Sun Lien and Xu Yourong in the room before he said, "You know Takeda is looking for someone to hype you up, right?"
Sun Lien nodded. Dean Song had communicated with him about this matter.
"What Dean Song means is that instead of sitting back and waiting for death, it is better to take the initiative." He said, "Who knows what Takeda people will write, so Dean Song contacted several familiar media. First, treat your matter as an advance
You don’t have to be too harsh to publicize your deeds, just publish them in the newspapers. I will use these reports to cover you in the future.”
Sun Lien blinked. He didn't expect that there was such a deep secret here. "Is that why they gave me an interview outline?"
Director Zang nodded, "Although the reporter from the Economic Daily is not a big name, I think the standard is high enough to qualify for an exclusive interview. You don't have to worry about saying the wrong thing, they
I will hug you and write."
Sun Lien sent Director Zang all the way to the rescue hall. After the two said goodbye, Sun Lien was about to go back and study the reporter's interview outline, but suddenly he felt a wall appeared in front of him. "Doctor Sun." The wall spoke. After a closer look,
Gu Jiahao's father was holding a plastic bag and staring at him, "I brought all the medicine that Jiahao has taken."