Chapter 1006 Training Doctor

"Doctor Ling is very busy today." Wang Jia looked at Guo Guo's face and said to Huang Maoshi: "You probably won't be able to do anything with Dr. Ling now."

"Oh, thank you for asking Sister Wang." Regardless of whether the information is useful or not, Master Huang Mao thanked him first, and then asked, "Why are you so busy today?"

Wang Jia glanced at Lao Fang behind Master Huang Mao, smiled, and said, "I'm already busy, but I went to attend an academic conference these two days."

Master Huang Mao pulled Lao Fang over and said with a smile: "Sister Wang, let me introduce you, this is the manufacturer representative of Duke, our upstream."

Wang Jia nodded, it was considered as a greeting.

Although she is a nurse, but because she is close to Dr. Ling, suppliers and manufacturer representatives still have to go around her. There is no need to deliberately approach unfamiliar manufacturer representatives, that is the job of the manufacturer representatives.

From this point of view, doctors and nurses are the goddesses of medical representatives. Only those who can lick the most and the most powerful medical representatives can stand out. Those who pretend to be cold and engage in reverse cold treatment only need a few days. It will be really cool, because the doctors and nurses praised by countless people really can't remember who the medical representative who disappeared was.

Lao Fang also smiled shyly, first getting to know each other, and then slowly figure it out.

Master Huang Mao asked again: "Sister Wang, when is the best time for me to see Dr. Ling?"

"He will have more than 8 liver resections today, what do you think?" Wang Jia was not too polite.

Master Huang Mao said "Oh", then looked back at Lao Fang, got a nod, then turned around and said: "Then shall we come over tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow morning there will be 4 Achilles tendon repairs, and then there will be two patients with atrial septal defect, and liver resection in the afternoon." Wang Jia didn't hide anything. These are the information that can be found in the operating room schedule.

Of course, this is also Huang Maoshi's background as a model, and he looks handsome, so Wang Jia is willing to talk to him a few more words.

If another guy with a roe-headed mouse came over, the young nurse would definitely not want to talk to him.

Hospital life is depressing enough, but the medical representatives have to give people mental pressure, so the working environment is too bad.

Huang Maoshi clicked his tongue twice: "Doctor Ling really manages everything every day."

Old Fang coughed and said, "Then if we visit tomorrow night..."

"Doctor Ling goes to bed at seven or eight o'clock in the evening, what time are you going to visit at night?" Wang Jia snorted, full of unfriendliness to the new couple.

A big company like Du Ke has requirements for the academic qualifications of the manufacturer's representatives, but the salary is not high. If you are still in the company in your thirties, the image can only be said to be regular, which is obviously not in line with the nurse lady. their request.

Lao Fang, who was in his thirties, was a little slow to react, and he let out an "ah", feeling helpless.

Master Huang Mao turned his face a little forward, showing a well-trained smile: "What about the day after tomorrow?"

Wang Jia lowered her head and pretended not to hear.

In the past two years, Mr. Huang Maoshi had basically been in the emergency department of Yunyi Hospital. Seeing this, he smiled, said "Thank you, Sister Wang", and greeted several nurses before pulling Lao Fang away.

Several nurses are also kind.

Compared with Dr. Ling,

Although Huang Maoshi is not worth mentioning, he can be seen after all.

At this moment, Lao Fang could only say flatteringly: "Fortunately, I invited you. If I come alone, today's affairs will not be able to be done. That... what is the meaning of the riddle you played at the end?"

He also saw that Huang Maoshi really had some small contacts in the emergency department of Yunyi. At least, the degree of mutual trust was much stronger than him.

Master Huang Mao smiled: "What can be the matter, the day after tomorrow is Saturday, Dr. Ling is probably going to throw a knife."

In fact, Lao Fang also guessed it, and couldn't help but nodded slowly.

"I'll make a call and ask." Master Huang Mao kept the mentality of doing things beautifully. Anyway, it's not easy to poach corners, so it's better to handle Du Ke's affairs well, let Lao Fang owe a big favor, and just think about making up for it later.

Not long after, Huang Maoshi put down his phone and said, "Doctor Ling has to go to throw knives on Saturday and Sunday. Recently, he has invited more hospitals, so we have to hurry up. Monday is probably a one-day operation. What are you going to do?"

"What do you think?" Lao Fang deliberately ignored the question of why more hospitals were invited.

"It's more convenient to chat while taking the high-speed rail together than in the operating room. Dr. Ling doesn't like to talk about things during the operation." Huang Maoshi's suggestion is very clear.

Lao Fang thought for a while and said, "Then listen to you, what should I prepare?"

"No, Doctor Ling usually doesn't like to accept gifts."

Lao Fang couldn't help laughing: "Those who can throw knives for two days are indeed not short of things."

...

on Monday.

Lao Fang asked about the train schedule, bought a ticket, and stayed in the small compartment of the high-speed rail business class early. When the high-speed rail stewardess exclaimed outside, he immediately got up, smoothed the wrinkled seat leather, and Pile up a smile all over your face.

"Doctor Ling." Lao Fang was full of smiles.

Master Huang Mao also quickly showed his face: "Doctor Ling, we will run with you today."

Seeing that it was the familiar Master Huang Mao, Ling Ran said "Oh" and then "Hello", and sat in the innermost part of the carriage.

The high-speed rail steward floated over happily and brought snacks and tea to Ling Ran.

Lao Fang turned his head to pay attention to Ling Ran's entourage, including Zuo Cidian, Lu Wenbin and Yu Yuan, three full-time doctors, and two regular training doctors who were not on the list. Seeing this huge lineup of throwing knives, Lao Fang was stunned.

5 people plus Ling Ran's commuting expenses, accommodation, meals, and local transportation expenses... a string of numbers instantly popped into Lao Fang's head.

"There are so many people." Lao Fang sat on the double chair next to Huang Maoshi.

Master Huang Mao nodded: "Doctor Ling is going out for surgery now, and he likes to do it all night. Two or three assistants can't handle it at all."

Lao Fang was tongue-tied: "I've seen a doctor who can survive..."

"Doctor Ling is very good at staying up." Huang Maoshi shook his head slightly, and said again: "I heard that Qin Shihuang slept four hours a day."

Lao Fang was dumbfounded, and said again: "No wonder so many doctors want to come to Doctor Yun for further training. This volume of operations is really enough to eat."

Master Huang Mao had long been envious of this, and said, "You help them find places for advanced studies, what are the conditions?"

Lao Fang smiled: "If there are any conditions, as long as people are willing to consider, we will help to match."

"Doctor Ling can't accommodate so many people here." Huang Maoshi curled his lips and said, "You might as well raise your requirements a bit higher."

For ordinary hospitals and ordinary doctors, it is usually a good thing if there are doctors who are willing to come for advanced studies. On the one hand, the doctors who come for advanced studies are all politically active doctors who can help immediately, even if they have some technical problems. Even if you are immature, you can learn quickly.

In some large hospitals, the number of trainee doctors is extremely large, and to a certain extent, it has become part of the human resources of the hospital.

Of course, large hospitals have needs and requirements for advanced doctors. In the past, doctors in small hospitals relied entirely on the hospital's deployment and matchmaking, or the personal connections between doctors. Up to now, many unconnected doctors, even those with connections, would rather seek help from medical representatives.

The price is nothing more than promising some purchases.

After all, doctors go to large hospitals for advanced studies in order to learn skills and come back. Correspondingly, they have to buy similar equipment and medicines.

With the increasing shortage of manpower in large hospitals, it is becoming easier for medical representatives to help contact for advanced training, which also makes medical representatives more and more fond of doing professional work.

Of course, being able to eat well in a big hospital is a prerequisite.

Lao Fang knew that he couldn't rely entirely on Master Huang Mao on his side. Otherwise, if you get it later, you may lose the list, or even send the list out yourself.

Thinking of this, Lao Fang smiled at Master Huang Mao and said, "I'll ask first."

After speaking, Lao Fang turned his head to look at Ling Ran, then got up straight away, and sat on the empty seat next to Zuo Cidian.

Huang Maoshi curled his lips, and didn't bother to care about it.

"Doctor Zuo." Lao Fang had met Zuo Cidian before, now he smiled and said, "Our Dr. Ling's team is really crowded."

"I don't count, I'm a tracker." Zuo Cidian smiled, his attitude towards medical representatives was never offended, nor would he be too condescending.

"With the size of Ling's treatment group, we should actually bring a few more people, so it's convenient for anything." Lao Fang approached the target with a smile.

"We are doing odd jobs for Dr. Ling."

"If the establishment is tight, you can find a few more doctors for advanced studies."

Zuo Cidian saw through it at a glance: "Why, do you have someone to ask?"

"There may be more than one." Lao Fang hurriedly said, "I'm considering..."

"We can't take any more people for the time being." Zuo Cidian waved his hand to interrupt, and said, "A while ago, we only took in three trainee doctors, and two days ago we took in two more, so we can't take people in casually for the time being."

"Then, what kind of requirements do you have here?" Lao Fang slipped by Zuo Cidian's side, and quickly explained: "There are many doctors here, and they really eagerly accept Dr. Ling's teachings, you If you want to check the number of working years or the age of education here, I can help you to screen."

Zuo Cidian looked at Lao Fang, thought for a while, and said again: "I do have a request, but I won't accept it if I leave this door."

Lao Fang couldn't help but looked at Zuo Cidian's wrinkled old face like a preserved egg, and was shocked: You old bastard, you still want to study medicine with big breasts and upturned buttocks? Even if they come, they won't fall into your hands.

Zuo Cidian coughed twice: "Don't think about it, I want someone who can cook."

"Huh?" Old Fang's eyes widened.

Zuo Cidian twirled his fingers: "Look at our group of people, four or five, five or six people go out to make throwing knives at a time, and they do it for a day or two, twenty or thirty, for thirty or forty hours. Outside. I can only eat in hotels and restaurants. I can eat it for a day or two. After a year or two, who can stand it? So, I thought about it, I want someone who can cook home-cooked food and has quick hands and feet. The most convenient and comfortable."

"Then find a nanny?"

"Where is a nanny who is as caring as a doctor who is in advanced training. Moreover, we often have to eat in the operating area and so on, so it's shameful to take a nanny with us when we go out." Zuo Cidian saved the descriptors such as cheap and cheap.

"So, you want to find a trainee doctor who is good at cooking?" Lao Fang concluded.

Zuo Cidian showed a loving motherly smile: "There are already a lot of people in the treatment group. If there is one who is suitable, we will add another one. If there is no one, we will not need it for the time being."

"I understand." Seeing that Zuo Cidian's attitude was clear, the old Fang stopped talking, but an idea popped up in his mind: You might as well find someone with a big ass and a big butt.

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