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412 Tomorrow then!

"Xiao Zhou, do you think her level is good?"

"Having been on the same stage, she is recognized as the elder sister of the anesthesiology department, both in terms of skills and temperament..."

"Then let's send the information and ask." Director Che nodded, and added anxiously, "But don't communicate with her directly. Business-to-business procedures have to be followed, you know?"

"Oh." Zhou Sheng nodded blankly, thinking that there might be a discussion about the cost of flying knives. The hospital must be talking to Sister Fei alone.

The meeting will end.

Zhou Sheng went to the surgery, the two looked at each other, and finally Director Gao went to the dean's office to report the news.

"Ah? Fei Zhao?" Dean Liang frowned, as if he had also been shrouded in the shadow of the cannon, "Did Xiao Zhou bring it up?"

"Yes, there is currently no suitable candidate, and Xiao Zhou thinks he is reliable... The problem is, the person is currently employed in the Central Academy of Sciences."

"Tsk." Dean Liang was dissatisfied, "Where are the others? There is no one left? There are hundreds of anesthesiologists in Qinzhong, but you can't find a reliable one?"

"The main reason is... I don't dare to accept it."

Dean Liang also felt helpless.

Doctors are either famous or profit-oriented. Most of the latter are not very skilled, while the former are highly skilled and gain a good reputation by selecting bronze plans. In short, it is really hard to find people who can meet the needs of surgery.

"Isn't there still a few days left? The information can be sent out first, and then we can choose."

"OK."

"What are you doing now, Xiao Zhou?" Dean Liang sent out another wave of care.

Director Gao said: "After the meeting, we will go for surgery."

"Well, it's good. Don't stop. The children are young. Eat more and grow stronger." Dean Liang smiled with satisfaction. He fed the little wild cats on the roadside some cat food, hoping that one day the little wild cats would follow him home.

, feeling happy and satisfied.



The surgical plan is tentatively finalized, after all, it is just a reference plan.

The real situation is still based on the changes during the operation. Sand table deduction and actual combat are completely different things, so there is no need to just talk about it on paper. After having the corresponding concepts, everyone is still busy.

On March 11, three surgeries were performed.

On March 12, four surgeries were performed.

Born on Monday, medical achievement points 10, 10, 10...

Bai Mingming, the down payment deposit for buying a house is 100, 100, 100...

"Teacher Xiao Zhou, how about eating skewers in the evening?" Bai Mingming must have earned money, so he offered to go to the restaurant. These two people have been eating in the cafeteria these days, and all the meal subsidies from the Central Hospital have been saved.

Come down, because Dean Liang gave them a meal card worth 1,000 yuan two days ago.

"Okay, I'll treat you, or you treat me?" Zhou Sheng deliberately teased.

"Hey, how can we, Teacher Xiao Zhou, spend money?" Bai Mingming took care of everything, "Someone is treating us."

Anyone?

"Who is it? It can't be Dean Liang and the others, right? It tastes boring."

"No, no, the nurses and sisters from Wai 2 Wai 1..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhou Yisheng simply said, "I won't go."

"Hey, hey, hey, why don't you go?"

"I have a girlfriend."

"But I didn't."

Zhou Sheng: "..."

Bai Mingming: "Help me."

Half past six in the afternoon.

A group of nurses in Wuyangyang changed into their casual clothes and created a beautiful scenery at the gate of the county hospital.

Upstairs, Dean Liang was watching all this from the window, feeling very pleased.

Can Zhou Sheng refuse to agree?

Actually it is possible.

But I couldn't bear Bai Mingming's constant insistence. It was actually quite difficult for the fat little Bai, who was officially announced to be 170cm tall and whose actual height is 16cm, to find a partner. Bai Mingming discussed with Zhou Yisheng about the aging of the domestic population and the declining birth rate in last year's medical report.

important issues.

Of course Zhou Sheng didn't listen, but he was really tired of hearing it, so he had no choice but to agree.

A group of people simply rented a shop.

In fact, not only nurses, but also many young doctors came over after hearing the news and wanted to eat something hot.

Ever since.

From Zhou Sheng's point of view, the action plan that Bai Mingming spent all afternoon talking about was actually making a wedding dress for someone else.

"Teacher Xiao Zhou, what are you drinking? Soy milk? To supplement protein."

"Coke, you have to drink carbonated drinks when eating barbecue."

"Why don't you drink..." a voice said timidly, but was silenced by a group of people staring at her.

Can our teacher, Mr. Zhou, drink?

Drinking alcohol slows down the nerve reaction speed. Teacher Xiao Zhou is a surgeon, so how can drinking alcohol help?

"I'm drinking at the bar, is there any draft beer?" Zhou Sheng didn't think much about it.

It turns out he doesn't drink.

But a bad habit has developed. When I eat greasy food, I really want to take a few bites.

All original sins should be attributed to Lao He.

"Ah? Does Teacher Xiao Zhou like to drink beer?"

"Quick, get a draft beer. Teacher Xiao Zhou must be tired and wants to relax..."

around.

A group of young male doctors sighed with their souls.

"Oh, woman."

"Oh, lick the dog."

"Hehehe, if you lick a dog, you will get nothing!"

Then.

Zhou Shengsheng's WeChat message rang, making a video call, and a sweet milky voice shouted, "Papa..." Little Jieral took her father's mobile phone and sent her daily greetings as usual.

Zhou Sheng smiled like crazy, turned around and said with a smile, "My daughter, I'll go out and listen."

daughter?

Teacher Xiao Zhou has a daughter?!

From about to have it to completely losing it, it only takes one WeChat message.

Also on the second day.

The news of Teacher Xiao Zhou getting married and having a baby spread throughout the hospital.

Director Gao and Director Che also took the time to ask after their rounds, "Are you married? How old is your child?"

"No, I adopted him in Africa with my girlfriend."

"Oh, adopt!"

The news somehow seemed to be scattered.

Among the nurses, a group of people issued a soul call, "I think I am ready to be a mother."

"It's great. With Teacher Zhou, I don't even have to go through the pain of giving birth to a monkey."

"Teacher Zhou is so caring."



March 17th.

Qin Guangming has been under treatment for a week and a half, and his skinny condition has not improved, but his complexion has become noticeably more rosy.

There is only one reason why the operation has been delayed.

Anesthesiologists are not available yet.

Dean Liang's office.

"Rejected all?"

"I'm still considering it, but maybe I mean to reject it."

"What about Fei Zhao?"

"Zhao Fei is also considering it, but after asking about the case many times, she should be interested."

"Ask me again. We can't delay it any longer. The time for the operation must be set within three days..." Dean Liang was a little anxious. If Qin Guangming's surgery was not performed, the situation would not be open. In fact, many pairs of eyes in the hospital were staring at this.

.

I'm afraid the hospital wants to make up for the extra kidney problems, and this time is an opportunity.

To give a very simple example, if the operation is successful, there is no need to publicize it at all. All the doctors and nurses in the hospital are good publicity channels.

From ancient times to the present, there has been no shortage of connections. For important matters such as medical treatment, a friend's neighbor's sister's elementary school classmate would be dragged along to find connections, as long as they are related to each other.

As long as this operation is successful, the situation will open up.

Patients come here after hearing the news, and there are more than 20 stations, and the two directors, one outside and the other two, will definitely be able to understand it thoroughly.

As for the issue of surgical risks...

If the benefits are higher than the risks, the risks are not that important. Dean Liang also has a desperate attitude.

The next day.

Director Gao came to report, "Zhao Fei agreed and asked us about the operation time."

"Then tomorrow!"


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