The next day, Jiang Jiancheng was finally admitted to the hospital.
There was no signal at all, but the doctors and nurses in the emergency department were shocked.
There are different opinions and speculations about his physical condition, but neither Jiang Jiancheng nor Cheng Huimin disclosed the specific situation.
Jiang Jiancheng was admitted to the hospital on sick leave, and the emergency department was chaired by deputy director Cheng Huimin, which also put a lot of pressure on everyone.
After all, he is a hospital leader and a senior expert. Even though he was once the director of the emergency department, he has been working in the emergency department for several years and everyone is no longer familiar with him. It takes a transition to get along with him.
The doctors and nurses were all fine, but the interns almost died.
If you work under the vice president, if something goes wrong, wouldn't it be the end?
Even Zhou Sheng was a little bit embarrassed and felt a lot of pressure.
However, on the surface, the vice president is quite kind. After arriving at the emergency department, he summoned the interns one by one to meet with them, inquire about their welfare, and encourage them.
Wang Fei was the first to be called. His legs were shaking with nervousness when he entered the room, and his face was glowing when he came out.
"Dean Cheng is very kind. He was a visiting professor at Qin Middle School a few years ago. We talked a lot about the school. It's just a pity that we entered the school late, otherwise we would definitely be able to listen to his teachings!"
After hearing his words, both Zhou Sheng and Chen Tongwei breathed a sigh of relief...
"The dean asked you to go!"
Next is Chen Tongwei.
When he came out, he was in good condition: "I feel like our dean is much easier to talk to than Director Jiang."
Finally, it was Zhou Sheng's turn.
Zhou Sheng adjusted his white coat, knocked on the door and entered. He heard a voice from inside the door asking him to come in, and then he slowly opened the door.
When we first met him, he was indeed much closer than Director Jiang.
It can be understood that when Dean Cheng enters an administrative position, he usually deals with more management work. He is definitely good at maintaining relationships with subordinates and how to gather people's hearts. Front-line doctors don't have so many twists and turns. Their attitude towards you depends on you.
How much role can it play in the department? If it is useless, hahaha... just wait until you have to face the bloody mess every day.
"Zhou Yisheng, haha, you got the name well. Your grandfather has high hopes for you!"
Huh? Grandpa?
Zhou Sheng was shocked.
Before he could speak, Cheng Huimin stood up and invited him to sit on the sofa: "I don't know your grandfather, but I have heard about it. Director Jiang also told me about you. Yes, if you dare to speak and do what you do,
It’s been a great help! I won’t lie to you. After the operation in the morning, the sampling results came out and the condition is good and there are no lesions.”
"You were the first to spot Director Jiang's situation. Do you have any good suggestions for this?"
As soon as they met, they were all questioning each other, which caught people off guard.
However, as for the answer, the system has already given the result: "Excisional treatment will be safer. I looked at Director Jiang's inspection report. Many indicators are not good, but conservative treatment is also possible. It will cause the least damage to the body, but it will be the most time-consuming."
The time, of course, is best determined by the postoperative situation and the opinion of the attending doctor."
Resection is the safest treatment. After all, the possibility of lesions has appeared in the system report, and the situation of many indicators is not optimistic.
However, if the lymphatic system is removed, it will not grow again, which involves the decline of one's own immunity and the decline of the body's circulation and detoxification function. Of course, as long as it is properly managed, this problem is not harmful.
Conservative treatment is also possible, but the progress is slow, and even punctures have been done, which has destroyed the lymph node enlargement itself. Simply removing a part of it is the best way to deal with it.
"Don't you recommend him to be treated with Chinese medicine?"
"Well, if Director Jiang is willing, you can, but judging from the current situation, Western medicine is definitely faster and simpler, and the emergency department cannot do without Director Jiang."
"Your answer surprised me." Cheng Huimin squinted at Zhou Sheng, using a description that often appears in novels, which is a gaze that penetrates the soul, a death gaze from a superior.
Zhou Sheng understood what he meant, and said without being humble or arrogant: "Dean, whether it is Chinese or Western medicine, the purpose is the same, to give patients a healthy body. Although I come from a family of Chinese medicine, my grandfather has asked me to learn Western medicine since I was a child, including my father.
It's the same thing. It's difficult to make achievements in the decline of traditional Chinese medicine, and the learning process takes too long. If I can start with Western medicine and go deep into it, and then apply for traditional Chinese medicine, it will also be helpful to my traditional Chinese medicine skills."
"Don't worry, I am devoted to Western medicine and will never be half-hearted. Otherwise, I would not have signed up for the clinical major of Western medicine."
"You really dare to say that you want to use Western medicine as a stepping stone!" Cheng Huimin's words frightened Zhou Yisheng, but before he could speak, Cheng Huimin raised his hand to suppress him: "I don't mean anything else, I just want to be great for you.
I am very sad about my ambition. There are not many young people like you now. Director Jiang said that you want to take the path of integrating traditional Chinese and Western medicine. This research direction is difficult. It has not been three or five years since the concept of integrating traditional Chinese and Western medicine was developed in China.
But decades..."
"But even so, the results have not been seen for a long time, and there is no good report card!"
"Fewer and fewer people are working hard in this area. Instead, the concept of integrating traditional Chinese and Western medicine has become a tool for fame and fortune for some people."
These words were spoken from the bottom of my heart.
It is too unreal for a dean-level person to discuss these things with an intern.
Interns are just odd jobs, and the development of the medical field is still too far away from them.
Zhou Shengsheng probably understood that Director Jiang's affairs and his family background gave Dean Cheng a very good first impression of him, so he mentioned these things.
As he said, the concept of integrating traditional Chinese and Western medicine has been around for many years, but its implementation has been slow.
There is a very clear example right in front of you——
Zhou Congshu, Zhou Sheng’s father.
My father studied Chinese and Western medicine back then, and with my grandfather’s teachings in Chinese medicine as my foundation, it stands to reason that it would be easy for him to make progress.
But in fact, the general environment is very bad, Chinese medicine is not favored, and Western medicine is unwilling to accept it. The so-called integration of Chinese and Western medicine seems to have become the wishful thinking of some people, and has even evolved into a tool for some people's fame and fortune.
As a result, my father could only feel disheartened and left sadly, returning to his own clinic to continue practicing Chinese medicine.
Thinking of this, Zhou Yisheng felt a sense of heroism leaping into his chest.
He is different from others, he has a system!
He felt that as long as he was given enough time, he would definitely be able to make a difference.
But when the words come to my lips...
Mensao, or rather stable temperament, still restrained him.
After all, I am just an intern who has just practiced for a few days.
"Dean, those things are still too far away for me. I just want to practice hard, learn something, get a license, and become a formal doctor."
Cheng Huimin's eyes lit up, and he had a good impression of Zhou Yisheng in his heart. When others faced his words, they would probably become ecstatic. For example, the first two people were stunned by his talk in just a few words, as if they had a bright future.
Right in front of you.
After all, Cheng Huimin is the dean, and his status is very different from that of the interns. If it were Jing Dong or Jiang Jiancheng who said these words, it would definitely not have this effect.
And Zhou Yisheng, facing Cheng Huimin's topical pull, still held steady, which is very rare.
"Haha, that's right, keep your feet on the ground, don't aim too high, and work hard in the emergency department from now on!"