Chapter 792 Ridicule

Zhang Anmin walked to the hospital, changed into a white coat in the hepatobiliary surgery office, and went out with his bag.

"Xiao Zhang, go to the emergency department." Behind him was the senior attending doctor Duan Yiwen's teasing voice.

Duan Yiwen entered the hospital three years earlier than Zhang Anmin. When he was a resident doctor and attending doctor, he was considered Zhang Anmin's superior doctor. Even though everyone is attending the hospital now, Duan Yiwen often makes Zhang Anmin work.

However, in the past year, Zhang Anmin has become more and more uncomfortable with being ordered. Zhang Anmin's main focus was on Ling's treatment group and Bazhai Township, and he spent less time in the hepatobiliary surgery department, let alone being sent by Duan Yiwen.

This made Duan Yiwen quite upset, but he was no longer Zhang Anmin's superior doctor, and there was no chance for both of them to perform surgery together, so Duan Yiwen could only sarcastically say something.

Several residents in the office laughed cooperatively, but no one spoke.

Everyone wanted to give face to the senior in charge Duan Yiwen, but there was no need to offend Zhang Anmin. It's said that the red top is white, if you want to talk about celebrities, Zhang Anmin's Ling Ran is even more jealous.

Zhang Anmin also smiled and did not argue with Duan Yiwen.

Indications are all indications, but they cannot be contested.

Zhang Anmin lowered his head and went out, and could hear Yiwen's disdainful "hum" behind him: "With the salary of hepatobiliary surgery, I work in the emergency center, only a 25-year-old boy."

The resident doctors who didn't dare to confront people in person just now cooperated:

"He climbed a high branch."

"I used to work in the department for half a day, just for show."

"With Ling Ran's backing, it's different."

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"To be honest, our Director He is also good-tempered. If he were replaced by a more aggressive one, seeing Zhang Anmin doing this, he would have exploded."

Zhang Anmin pretended not to hear, and shook his head disdainfully.

He Yuanzheng has never had a reputation for being good-tempered. There are not many surgeons who are good-tempered. He just can't get angry. Duan Yiwen may be He Yuanzheng's direct descendant, but He Yuanzheng is not Yun doctor's direct descendant.

Of course, the words can be turned around and it is precisely because Zhang Anmin is not a direct descendant of He Yuanzheng that he is struggling in the hepatobiliary surgery.

Surgical area of ​​emergency center.

Zhang Anmin was 30 minutes late, and went directly to the operation area to see his own operation arrangement.

In recent days, he mainly cooperates with Ling Ran in performing surgeries, sometimes doing three surgeries a day, and sometimes doing six surgeries, which is considered a relatively relaxed state. After all, laparoscopic surgery is the majority. Even by the standards of hepatobiliary surgery, five or six cases of laparoscopic cholecystectomy or appendectomy a day are nothing.

Of course, it is rare to do so much every day, mainly because there are not so many patients.

Zhang Anmin's fingers traced down the A4-printed operation schedule, and he muttered quietly in his heart: "Hepatectomy, liver resection..."

The difficulty of liver resection is not comparable to that of cholecystectomy. According to Zhang Anmin, two liver resections a day are more tiring than five or six laparoscopic cholecystectomies, and it is much more tiring. .

However, Zhang Anmin is still willing to undergo liver resection even though hepatectomy is more tiring and earns less.

Only by doing high-end surgery can we grow, and growth is the goal pursued by surgeons.

As a surgeon in China, everyone's eyes are always on the sub-high and the high. Only when the sub-high level is achieved, the contribution and return will be directly proportional, and the high-level level will be achieved, which is undoubtedly the era of high return.

In China's tertiary hospitals, it is normal for a senior doctor to earn more than an American doctor of the same age. And if he becomes the director of the department, he will far exceed international experts of the same age in terms of income and treatment.

Zhang Anmin reckoned that if he continued to work with Ling Ran, or if he was lucky enough to see the opportunity and directly join Ling's treatment team, he would be promoted within three or four years.

For when the time comes,

It is Zhang Anmin's primary goal not to be stuck because of technology. certainly. It would be even better if he could practice the liver resection technique enough to throw a knife.

"Xiao Zhang, it's a bit late to come here." Zuo Cidian also came to the waiting room of the operation area at some time.

Zhang Anmin was stunned for a moment, Zuo Cidian used to call him "Doctor Zhang".

Looking up at Zuo Cidian's wrinkled face like a dropped bun, Zhang Anmin reluctantly responded, "Old Zuo."

"Discuss something with you." Zuo Cidian smiled and looked at Zhang Anmin warmly, as if looking at his nephew.

Zhang Anmin gave an "en" a little uncomfortable, then looked at the A4 paper on the wall, and said with a stern expression, "I'm going to have an operation later."

This answer not only answered Zuo Cidian's current question, but also expressed Zhang Anmin's current attitude and mood. At the same time, it also responded to the "a little late" question just now, which can be said to be Zhang Anmin's peak performance.

In his heart, Zhang Anmin was even slightly proud.

Zuo Cidian glanced at Zhang Anmin, and asked, "Do you want to be the Deputy Higher?"

Zhang Anmin's brain froze instantly, and after a few seconds, he said wisely, "Think."

Zuo Cidian smiled: "Then let me chat with you, Dr. Zhang has time."

"Yes, Dr. Zuo wants to chat, and Teng also needs to spare time. You can call me Xiao Zhang." Zhang Anmin made full use of his ability to bend and stretch. At home, he also said that he is the one who kneels as soon as he kneels, and there is no problem in kneeling in the work unit. It is even easier to just talk.

Zuo Cidian smiled naturally.

...

Ling Ran didn't know anything about Zuo Cidian's plan and didn't bother to know.

He followed his own rhythm and performed the operation silently.

The recent surgeries are relatively simple, but to Ling Ran, after a single surgeries, there are always rewards. Especially the cholecystectomy, because he practiced it himself, it required more thinking and accumulation.

In such a leisurely manner, at night, Ling Ran still performed seven surgeries, which slightly filled the vacancy of the ward——the discharge speed of the company's patients in two and a half days was so fast that the ward couldn't reach the ideal ratio.

"Doctor Ling, I called a car, let's go." Ma Yanlin hurried over to invite her in time to get off work.

The itinerary is scheduled in advance, so there is no need to say anything.

Ling Ran closed his eyes and rested his mind all the way. When he arrived at Shao's restaurant, he stretched and looked again. He hadn't come for a few days.

"Where's the barbeque waiter before?" Ling Ran was quite obvious about all the variables.

"I'm sick." Boss Shao walked over with a smile, and said again: "I gave the waiters in the back a new medical examination, and there is no problem."

"What's wrong?" Ling Ran asked.

Boss Shao hesitated for a moment, then said, "Anorexia."

Turning his head, Boss Shao specifically explained, "It's not that the food in my store is not tasty, it's because he's been in the hospital several times in a row, and he's uncomfortable with the medicine."