Chapter 1131: Layers
"Ling Ran decides to operate on his own now. Whether he takes your patient or not doesn't matter if I say it." Facing the request from his old classmate, Dean Zhou also has an online IQ and a clear mind.
Every hospital has a so-called leader, that is, a district-level hospital with no reputation, and sometimes there will be a certain old expert who is especially good at physical examinations.
For a top tertiary hospital like Yunyi, no matter how good the management is, in the final analysis, it depends on famous and skilled doctors to support it. Just like Wu Honglang in front of him, it is useless to show him how good the equipment is. Some private hospitals in the coastal areas can afford much better equipment, and the price is even cheaper. However, the high-end tertiary hospitals finally get The one who can do it is always the doctor.
Management like Dean Zhou, even if they don't talk about preferential treatment, at least they are very cautious about the affairs of the leading doctors in the hospital.
This kind of attitude does not require moral restraint. After the management has been quarreled several times by the doctor in the head, slapped the table several times and scolded the mother several times, and has no choice but to do it, it is easy to be educated.
Therefore, even if Ling Ran was a doctor in the department of Dean Zhou, she would not easily decide on patients for Ling Ran, it was completely unnecessary.
Wu Honglang understood it as soon as he heard it, and let out a sigh of relief: "You were selected as the director at a young age?"
Dean Zhou smiled: "You're not the first to fall in love with Ling Ran."
"That's true." Wu Honglang smiled blankly: "Only this technique...well, then I'll ask Dr. Ling carefully later."
"Ahem..."
In a corner not far away, a black and gray figure quietly appeared.
"Hey, Lao Huo, when did you come here?" Dean Zhou hurriedly greeted him, feeling a little guilty for no reason.
Although she did not sell Ling Ran on the spot, Dean Zhou always felt a little uncomfortable discussing Ling Ran behind Huo Congjun's back.
Wu Honglang also recognized Huo Congjun, and looking at Dean Zhou's attitude, he also greeted him: "This is Director Huo from the emergency center? I've heard the name for a long time. I thought I would invite you to come and meet me at dinner tonight. Here we see..."
It's just casual talk about eating and so on. If Ling Ran's technique hadn't shocked Wu Honglang too much, he was going to fly back after the operation.
No matter how much money the capitalists give, it can't delay everyone's surgery.
Huo Congjun snorted twice, and said, "I'm Huo Congjun. You don't need to eat. I just heard you discuss Ling Ran?"
"Well, I want to cooperate with Dr. Ling to perform an operation together." Wu Honglang smiled and said, "Early stage liver cancer in teenagers should also be a relatively special situation."
"Early liver cancer in teenagers is not difficult." Huo Congjun's attitude was indifferent.
"That's what I said, but I was talking to Dean Zhou just now..." Wu Honglang had no choice but to repeat what he said just now.
Huo Congjun waited quietly, and when he finished speaking, he looked Wu Honglang up and down, and said, "If you look at it this way, your skills are just like that."
For Huo Congjun, this is a very light and casual attack. That is to say, everyone was not familiar with each other, and they met suddenly, and Huo Congjun only made such a slight annoyance when he was just a little uncomfortable. Instead, when he was angry, adding a few words such as "reunion dinner" would immediately make the doctor on the opposite side lose his mind.
However, Wu Honglang is not from Changxi Province after all, he has never been beaten by Huo Congjun, nor has he seen Huo Congjun beat others, so his face turned red all of a sudden, and he snorted: "Everyone is a doctor. , how can you talk like that."
Dean Zhou also hurriedly said: "Director Huo, we are doctors, not gods. Every patient's condition is different, and each situation is different."
"If that's the case, why call my family Ling Ran?" Huo Congjun said dismissively: "You can count the number of machines if you want, calling Ling Ran to do it, this is too much. Ling Ran's technology can really be used Help, it may be different from the idiots you usually see."
"Who...who wants to count the number! I still use the number?" Wu Honglang has never seen such an unreasonable person as Huo Congjun.
He looked at Dean Zhou angrily.
It just so happened that Huo Congjun also looked at Dean Zhou with questioning eyes.
"This...Professor Wu is my old classmate. He really doesn't need to count the numbers." Dean Zhou was a little embarrassed, and introduced Wu Honglang's background.
Huo Congjun's expression didn't change too much, he knew it from the beginning, but he was just upset.
"Director Huo, what do you say?" After Dean Zhou finished explaining, he stopped by to help Professor Wu raise the request again.
"The patient has to be sent to Doctor Yun." Huo Congjun didn't look at the face of the monk or the face of the Buddha, and finally he didn't push Dean Zhou back.
Dean Zhou smiled, then looked at Wu Honglang.
"Okay." Wu Honglang was also a little unhappy, but he finally accepted it.
For him, it was not as easy as running over by himself to invite a doctor from another hospital. If Huo Congjun was easy to talk to, most of the time he would have invited Ling Ran over. As a result, Huo Congjun had such a character that Wu Honglang could only back down a step.
After all, his core goal is still to make this teenager's liver cancer surgery. Although Wu Honglang himself is an expert in liver, gallbladder and pancreas with quite good skills, he can even be regarded as quite talented. However, doctors who have reached his level know that talent is also graded.
Wu Honglang asked himself that his skills had already reached his peak level, and it would be extremely difficult to improve. Then, if he wants to perform a better operation, he can only cooperate with a doctor like Ling Ran.
As for Huo Congjun, Wu Honglang could only let him go.
"Then let's go out first." Seeing the agreement between the two, Dr. Zhou hurriedly took him out.
Huo Congjun and Wu Honglang have nothing to do with each other.
squeak……
The door of the operating corridor was pushed open by Huo Congjun and Wu Honglang.
"doctor!"
"doctor?"
A group of family members of the patients, regardless of the progress displayed on the big screen in front of them, all stood up.
Some of them stood unsteadily and sat down again.
As the family members of patients, they are not only waiting for the news from the doctor, but also have to bear the situation of changing the operation plan or increasing the cost.
Dean Zhou felt a little regretful and came out directly. She could have chosen the medical channel, but she was in a hurry just now, so she came out from here.
"Dr. Ling's operation, isn't it over yet?" A woman wearing several plaid shirts suddenly stood up.
"It's not over yet." Huo Congjun replied instead.
"But..." The woman's tone changed slightly, and she said in a low voice, "Can you ask us? What step has the operation been done?"
Huo Congjun couldn't help but glanced back at Wu Honglang.
"Don't worry." Huo Congjun persuaded the patient's family members, and was about to elaborate, when the screen above his head reminded him with a "ding dong".
"The operation is complete." A plaid shirt in the distance suddenly pointed to the screen above his head and shouted.
"Has Dr. Ling come out?" The just-cai woman no longer cared about Huo Congjun, who was old and had dark circles under her eyes, and tiptoed towards the operating corridor.