Xu Yourong started looking down at her phone half way through her meal, and from time to time she would lower her head to poke a few quick messages on her phone. She looked like a girl with severe internet addiction.
When the grilled fish was almost eaten by the three of them, Xu Yourong was still pressing his phone with his head down. Sun Lien couldn't help but ask, "Doctor Xu? You haven't eaten much today. Is there something wrong?"
Xu Yourong raised his head suddenly, "Ah, it's okay. I'm looking for people."
"Poach people?" Hu Jia looked at the mobile phone held in Xu Yourong's hand curiously, "For your treatment team?"
Xu Yourong nodded and said excitedly, "I have contacted many classmates who have studied abroad at Hopkins, as well as all my friends who are already working in other hospitals. They have contacted me quite frequently before, and they seem to be very friendly.
Leisurely. So I plan to let them all come over and give it a try."
Lure other elite students who studied abroad at Hopkins to come to the Fourth Central Hospital and listen to a small training guide? Sun Lien's eyes completely froze. After being silent for a long time, he silently opened a bottle of beer and drank it. Anyway,
Director Liu and Dean Liu are also the ones who have a headache. Instead of worrying about this, they might as well take the opportunity to drink two more bottles of beer and relax.
Seeing that Xu Yourong didn't move his chopsticks much, Boss Zhan thought that the food might not be to his liking. He simply cooked a pot of hot seafood porridge and brought it over. "My grilled fish here is Sichuan style. Little girl, you can't eat spicy food, can you? Try it.
Try this, I learned it from a few Chaoshan workers when I was working in Guangdong."
The porridge base is the kind that Boss Zhan cooked continuously for more than 40 minutes. The rice grains are almost melted. There are fresh shrimps and crabs cooked in it, as well as clams that have been raised in the water for more than a day and have spit out all the gravel.
.A steaming pot of seafood porridge, topped with shredded ginger and freshly chopped green onions, looks extremely tempting in the cold wind.
The four of them started the second round of eating again, while Xu Yourong filled a bowl of porridge and began to persuade Hu Jia to move to the emergency room to work.
"There's nothing good about being a device nurse anyway." Xu Yourong summed up Hu Jia's work content in one sentence. "I'm usually extremely busy. I'm afraid something will go wrong, and being scolded by the surgeon is a common occurrence. You might as well come to the emergency room." She said seriously.
He said, "With Aunt Hu protecting you, your work will go much smoother."
"But I chose the operating room in the first place just to train myself." Hu Jia pouted, "I always rely on my aunt to protect me and doesn't understand anything. What will I do in the future? She can't just keep doing it."
Hu Jia's work in the operating room cannot be said to be smooth sailing. In fact, when she first joined the job, she was often scolded by senior nurses and chief surgeons. There was even one time when the chief surgeon asked for a hemostat when Hu Jia handed it over.
The curvature was not what he wanted, and the surgeon even dropped the hemostat directly on Hu Jia's body. After the operation, the little girl cried alone in the dressing room for a long time.
Although the chief surgeon was transferred to a lower-level hospital half a year later, Hu Jia still had some psychological shadow about it. So, whenever a doctor asked for a hemostat, she would ask first, "Do you want it to be curved?"
But even so, Hu Jia still has no plans to leave the operating room and work in the emergency room. When you grow up, you have to be independent. If you rely on the protection of your aunt, you will not make any progress in your life. This is what Hu Jia thinks,
This is also done.
"Then you should work in the emergency room." Xu Yourong continued to persuade Hu Jia to change jobs. "There are many emergencies in the emergency room, and many times they are more serious than in the operating room. It can train people better here."
Hu Jia was a little moved. In fact, every medical worker has a heart to treat illnesses and save lives. Compared with using hemostats in the operating room, working in the emergency room is indeed more in line with the content of medical work in her mind.
"If possible, I want you to join our treatment team." Xu Yourong leaned closer and lowered his voice and continued, "Be a full-time nurse of the treatment team. While treating illnesses and saving lives, you can also talk to your brother Sun."
Hu Jia's face suddenly turned red.
Xu Yourong continued with a smile on his face, "It's been a long time since I've been in love. You're in the operating room all day long. He's been working in the emergency room for two months, and you've only seen him a few times? Keep going at this rate.
, it would be considered fast for you to hold hands for the first time on his eightieth birthday."
Hu Jia lowered his head and replied in a mosquito-like voice, "I...I'll think about it."
"This kind of thing should be done as early as possible." Xu Yourong patted Hu Jia's shoulder, "It's just like the shrimp in this casserole porridge. Once it's cooked, you have to eat it in your mouth. If it's cooked for too long, the meat will be dry. That's it.
It’s not delicious.”
After the show, Xu Yourong volunteered to take Hu Jia back. Feng Ming's dormitory and Sun Lien's dormitory were very close. The two walked together in the snow, with their hands in their pockets. Snowflakes gradually fell on the two of them, dyeing them white.
"Doctor Xu really plans to continue poaching people?" Feng Ming walked a little unsteadily, but his thinking was quite clear, "Isn't it appropriate to continue like this? She is poaching doctors and nurses, and she plans to open another department?"
"You don't know how much Dean Liu treasures her." When he thought of Vice Dean Liu who was even willing to put down his face in order to give Xu Yourong a better chance of promotion, Sun Lien felt that this was feasible. "As long as she can dig out another one.
As a doctor of medicine graduated from Johns Hopkins University, I estimate that Dean Liu can directly set up a separate department for her."
"How can it be so easy?" Feng Ming burped, and then squinted his eyes because of his own smoke, "It's not like we want to set up a second department of neurosurgery, and it can't be supported by just two doctors from Hopkins.
Let’s set up a department.”
A department needs to have a leader, a core force responsible for treatment and consultation, and new people who can also work as coolies. At the same time, it also needs financial support, an office location, and its own hospital bed and room... Newly opened
The difficulty of opening a department can even be said to be about the same as opening a new small specialized hospital.
"No matter what, it's not my turn to worry about this kind of thing anyway." Sun Lien sighed, "I originally thought I wouldn't have to study anymore after graduation..."
Feng Ming chuckled, "Look, you didn't pay attention to the pathology class back then, right? Professor Wang said in the first class, 'The profession of doctor requires lifelong learning.'" He imitated Professor Wang in the pathology class.
In a loose Shanghainese dialect, he said, "When you work in the future, you will definitely have to read and study, write reports, do topics, and even continue to write papers. Don't think that you can easily study in between jobs after graduation.
, more tiring than going to school!”
Sun Lien sighed, covered his head and sighed, "I did bad things in my last life, but I will be a doctor in this life..."