This doctor is not short of money

When Zhang Yongjun was chattering, the dean's big face was already dark enough, but now seeing the shamelessness of the four people in the audience, a bad breath rushed straight to his head.

The teacup in his hand slammed onto the table, and he said coldly, "There's no end to it, do you really think it's not enough to be ashamed?
You know, just last night, that old boy Li Jianwei called and taunted me. My face was so hot that I could bake pancakes, but I couldn't say anything, so I could only listen to that old boy babbling.

What's the matter, do you think that I am very face-to-face when I go out now, and you all have to give me some face-to-face? "

In an instant, all the people in the meeting room holding teacups quietly put the cups on the table, and put on a serious appearance of listening to the lecture, looking like 'good students'.

But the few people headed by Zhang Yongjun knew from the slightly raised corners of their mouths that this was a group of hooligans and idiots.

Although Song Laolan kept his mouth shut, the expression of disdain mixed with mockery on his face could also explain the situation.

The dean saw all this in his eyes, but at this moment, he felt aggrieved and helpless just like when he was talking with Li Jianwei on the phone last night.

What can he do?

He can't do anything.

Did these people do the licking of Professor Wang's stinky feet?
Yes!
Did they do it to suppress their colleagues together with Professor Wang?
Yes, and it's their own people who speak the worst.

They unanimously agreed to perform a liver transplant operation on Secretary Bai. Was it their decision that he would not survive without the replacement?
They were still the ones who screamed the most fiercely.

Originally, all of this was nothing. After all, this society is a society where success is regarded as a hero. Whoever can solve the problem is of course the winner.

But a man named Du Heng happened to appear, which disrupted everything.

Logically speaking, he is too young to be qualified to treat Secretary Bai, and his status is also low, so he is not qualified to participate in such treatment.

But there is an old father-in-law who reaches the sky, all the problems are no longer problems for him, and the problems naturally become the problems of these people who have just started to come up with ideas and make decisions.

But can I be like these shameless dogs, disregarding the friendship of my colleagues and directly making trouble?
Of course it is impossible, otherwise what is the difference between myself and them?
And the most f*cking thing about this matter is that neither party is at fault, and even if he wants to get angry, he can't find a good excuse.

Scanning around the people with different expressions, the dean cleared his throat, and then said slowly, "Everyone, the people who came to the meeting today are all the core backbones of our hospital with the title of deputy director or above. I asked you to come to the meeting, not to show off." It's not here to criticize each other, but to let everyone discuss whether we have made any mistakes in remediating this matter.

Another point is that the strength of this Dean Du Heng must be well known by now. According to the existing data, we must admit that we are not as good as him in his understanding and treatment of tumors.

So, what should we do for such a doctor who has such a level in tumor treatment?Is it to turn a blind eye, or is it to say that Corporal Lixian is working hard together to overcome the cause of tumors? "

The dean didn't want to keep arguing like this anymore, and quickly set the tone of the meeting.

If you set the tone yourself, and there are still people who dare not abide by the discipline of the venue, then don't blame yourself for being a black hole. If you don't scold your intestines, it means that I am unqualified as the dean.

After listening to the dean's words, the few people who were uncomfortable in their hearts also sat down steadily, and the dean still needs to give some face.

But Zhang Yongjun suddenly said, "Dean, I have a little suggestion."

The dean suddenly had a bad premonition, and looked at Zhang Yongjun with a dark face, "Director Zhang, tell me."

Zhang Yongjun's hand unconsciously touched the teacup again, but he felt something wrong when he stretched halfway, so he turned a corner and hugged the other hand naturally, "I think you use Li Xian, Corporal Words are bad.

This Dean Du is not a corporal, he is the dean of women and children in Jinzhou City, no matter how bad he is, he is also the deputy director of the Provincial Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine and the deputy director of the Department of Gastroenterology.

Moreover, they hold a ministerial-level project and a provincial-level project, which is not something a corporal can do. "

Zhang Yongjun spoke very seriously, and after looking around at the crowd, he said again, "For bureaucrats, Dean Du Heng can sit with you, Dean, to discuss the health and medical development of our Golden State.

In terms of level and major, Dean Du Heng can sit down and discuss with all of us, but we may not be able to discuss with him. "

The dean frowned and asked softly, "What does Director Zhang mean?"

Zhang Yongjun smiled, and then said seriously, "I mean, we must pay enough attention to this Dean Du Heng."

At this time, the person who had just quarreled with Song Laolan suddenly said, "Director Zhang, the dean just said that he wants to work hard with this dean Du to conquer the cause of cancer. This is equivalent to an invitation. It is appropriate for you to be so picky. Is it? Isn't the respect given by the dean not enough?"

Zhang Yongjun stared directly at the speaker, and asked coldly, "Okay, how are you going to invite him?

Let him be the deputy director, the deputy dean, or the dean? "

Some people who wanted to speak were choked immediately, but Zhang Yongjun continued, "He is now in front of the director, and he can say the same thing in the hospital, and he can develop as he wants.

Why should you be your deputy director and vice president?

If you let him be the dean, what do you want our dean to do? "

The person who spoke suddenly turned pale. He first looked at the dean who had already turned dark, and then quickly said to Zhang Yongjun, "Director Zhang, don't talk nonsense. You said these things. I didn't say these things. You This is blatant slander."

"Didn't you mean that?"

"you...."

The dean couldn't bear it anymore, and knocked on the table again, "Okay, just discuss it, don't quarrel."

The person who spoke went downhill, but at the end, he said, "He is just one person, and Chinese medicine is difficult to replicate, so we should just be normal."

Zhang Yongjun laughed directly, "One person? How much a good doctor can change a hospital, as a doctor, don't you know?

Based on President Du Heng's current level, how long do you think it will take him to let the whole city and the whole province know that he is the best doctor for treating tumors?

a year?two years?Or three years?
Don't forget, this Dr. Du is just 30 years old this year. He is different from those of us who are in their [-]s and [-]s. He has a lot of time.

And one more thing, he is now an Internet celebrity doctor with tens of millions of fans, do you know what it means to have tens of millions of fans?

It means that the city's women and children are already crowded with patients, which means that the vacancy rate of the city's women's and children's beds is lower than 40.00%. Dean Du Heng will soon be on an equal footing with our dean.

Don't you know these things? "

Arrogance is the greatest ignorance.

The doctor who spoke had never paid attention to Du Heng, of course he didn't know these things.

The corner of Zhang Yongjun's mouth twitched, and he continued to speak slowly, "As I said just now, Dean Du Heng has a national-level project in his hand, and this project is the treatment of 'complications of stroke', and the members of this project team, except In addition to our province's cancer and provincial women's and children's participation, other hospitals have also participated.

As far as I know, all the hospitals have funded this project, and their only requirement is to allow President Du Heng to train their own young doctors who can treat strokes.

Do you think that a person who can start to train stroke doctors at the age of 30 can't train doctors to treat tumors? "

Everyone was speechless again, and all became silent.

After Zhang Yongjun said these words, to a certain extent, the second topic that the dean just said was directly declared invalid.

They really can't think of any means to win over such a person into their camp.

At this time, Song Laolan, who had been silent for a long time, said, "Actually, this Dr. Du, our respiratory department has been paying attention to it since last year."

The dean immediately looked at Song Laolan, "Tell me in detail."

"I don't know if you still have any memories. In June last year, the Jinzhou Evening News suddenly reported a township doctor who can treat lung cancer and stroke?"

Song Laolan looked around the crowd and saw that no one spoke to them, so he continued, "The lung cancer patient and the reporter who wrote the report are all the same person, who happens to be a patient of our respiratory department.

So, from then on, I began to pay attention to this doctor named Du Heng.

But after a period of time, he did not treat any tumor patients, so I slowly gave up.Until May of this year, the Internet was full of news that he could treat tumors again, so I asked someone to collect a copy of all the tumor cases he had treated. "

Having said that, he shook his head slightly, "How should I put it, looking at those cases, I don't know how to evaluate them, because he has been treated for every type of tumor.

Although I don't understand the idea of ​​Chinese medicine prescriptions, according to my investigation, some of the medicinal materials in these prescriptions are the same, that is to say, this Dr. Du has already summed up a common prescription. "

Zhang Yongjun immediately added, "This general prescription is called a basic prescription in our Chinese medicine. A basic prescription is a prescription for a specific disease. Then, according to the specific situation of the patient, it can be normal after corresponding addition and subtraction. The prescription used."

Zhang Yongjun's explanation is a bit superfluous. Even if the people present have opinions on Chinese medicine, they can still understand it if they work in the same unit every day.

So everyone basically didn't listen to what he said, but all looked at each other with different expressions.It is universal, and it can be used in several categories, which makes people think a bit.

For a while, everyone looked at the dean. The meaning in their eyes was roughly that it doesn't matter if people can get it, but this prescription must be learned. This is a priceless treasure. effect.

The dean has long been used to being watched by everyone, but today he is extremely stressed, but no matter how pressured he is, he will not be able to think of a good solution.

At this time, a person beside Song Laolan said, "Let me interject, a patient admitted to my anorectal department was suddenly discharged from the hospital yesterday."

The dean asked blankly, "Is this patient special?"

"I'm not very clear about what's special, but I asked a few more questions yesterday. The family members who went through the discharge procedures said that the patient will go back to receive Chinese medicine treatment, and the person who treated this patient is also called Du Heng."

"What's wrong with your patient?" the dean asked quickly.

"It must be cancer, too."

The dean felt that he had asked a nonsense question, and quickly changed the question, "The Du Heng you are talking about, is this the Du Heng we are talking about?"

"It should be, the patient I admitted turned out to be the secretary of Zhonghu Hospital, and Du Heng happened to be the director of this hospital before.

Therefore, the Du Heng they are talking about should not be anyone else. "

The dean frowned, "Don't say it, you should call now to see if it is Du Heng, and at the same time ask one more question, and ask when they will start treatment."

The anorectal doctor froze for a moment, "What do you mean, Dean?"

"Look at the scene, first, to confirm again, and second, to see if the prescription you mentioned is really useful." The dean urged again, "Okay, hurry up and call to ask, the rest of us will study it The first question is about treating Secretary Bai, what should we do?"

The doctor in the anorectal department heard what the dean said, and immediately got up and walked outside the conference room.

As soon as he got out of the conference room, the doctor immediately contacted the doctor in Corey and asked him to get Lu Zhongjiang's contact information. As soon as the call was sent to his mobile phone, he immediately called.

It's just that after calling, the person who answered the phone was a woman, which made his heart skip a beat. Could it be that he has already received treatment?

"Hello, is this the phone number of Mr. Lu Zhongjiang Lu?"

"Yes, this is my father's phone number. May I ask who you are, what can I do for my father?"

"I am Huang Xilong, deputy director of the Anorectal Department of the Provincial Cancer Hospital. I was your father's attending doctor when he was hospitalized. Yesterday, your family helped your father get discharged from the hospital. They said he was going to receive Chinese medicine treatment, so I asked about the situation."

"Thank you, Director Huang, for your concern. My father has already started receiving treatment. He just drank the medicine 10 minutes ago, and he will fall asleep."

"Have you taken the medicine?" Huang Xilong's voice rose unconsciously.

Lu Qiaoer on the other end of the phone is not happy. What does this person mean? Does my father need your consent to take the medicine? "If it's okay, I'll hang up. The doctor told us to keep an eye on my dad's condition, so..."

Huang Xilong heard Lu Qiaoer's displeasure, and immediately realized that his tone just now was wrong, and immediately said, "Sorry, sorry to bother you, let me ask more, is the doctor who treated your father from the Municipal Maternity and Children's Hospital?" Dean Du Heng?"

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Lu Qiaoer asked puzzled.

"No, no, Dean Lu's level is very high. He can treat your father. Your father has a great hope of recovery."

Lu Qiaoer frowned even more, "Dean Lu also said so."

"Can you tell me where your father was hospitalized? If it's convenient, I'd like to come and visit your father."

Her father's former doctor in charge was a bit rash in her words, but she had good intentions, and Lu Qiaoer was not too good at refusing, so she said directly, "In Zhonghu Hospital, that's where my father works."

"Okay, thank you."

After hanging up the phone, Huang Xilong rushed into the conference room immediately, "Dean, I've made it clear, this patient was treated by Du Heng, and he took medicine for treatment 10 minutes ago."

During the time when Huang Xilong went out, the dean reorganized the discussion, but compared with the previous discussion about Du Heng and the post-treatment discussion of Secretary Bai, there were very few responders. It can even be said that no one participated in the discussion at all. .

For Zhang Yongjun and his group of Chinese medicine practitioners, they are now the victors in this matter, and they will only enjoy the fruits of victory. How can they discuss the matter of responsibility sharing?

As for those who didn't participate in it, they wouldn't discuss it anymore, and it was nothing to do with themselves.And who is the other party?It's Secretary Bai, the third leader from the top, they all think they are underestimated, how can they participate in the discussion.

As for the few people involved, they didn't know how to discuss it, especially when the instigator, Professor Wang, had already run away, they knew it was wrong to say too much, so they all shut up.

Of course, they believed that even if Secretary Bai was narrow-minded and wanted to settle accounts after Qiu Hou, he couldn't kill them all, could he?

The dean is helpless, he doesn't know what to say now, and Huang Xilong's words actually relieved him. Since none of you are willing to talk about it, then let's not talk about it. It depends on who is anxious in the end.

"Everyone, there is no urgent matter at hand, let's visit this patient together, and learn about the effect of the general prescription you mentioned by the way." After a slight pause, he continued, "If there is a chance, Director Zhang set up a line for us, let us get to know Dean Du Heng as well."

Zhang Yongjun didn't speak, just smiled and got up, followed by everyone and walked out of the meeting room.

An hour later, three or four more cars suddenly appeared in front of Zhonghu Health Center, and then many middle-aged and elderly people in their 50s and [-]s came down.

Especially after experiencing the scene where the leaders appeared in groups yesterday, I thought it was another leader coming, so I quickly picked up my mobile phone and made a call.

But Zhang Yongjun and others got out of the car, looked at the sign at the entrance of the hospital, and all of them stared wide-eyed.

Right?

Why is there a sign of 'City Maternal and Child Branch Hospital' suddenly at the entrance of this hospital?

Could it be. . . ?
In an instant, everyone's eyes straightened up, and their first thought was that this man named Du Heng really has the means, and this can be done.

But the dean who stood at the front thought a little more, and he even thought of a word, 'big branch plan'.

This 'big branch hospital plan' is the best way for large hospitals to harvest disease sources and increase their popularity. Even the Provincial Cancer Hospital has a cooperative branch hospital.

It’s just that all big hospitals have the same way, that is to find a strong local hospital. It is best to complete the harvest with the least investment of people and money on your own side. If not, you can simply build an independent hospital with your own money. It's easy to manage.

But the health center in front of them is definitely not within the scope of their plans.

Poor equipment, poor personnel, poor venue, and this kind of hospital also has certain social and geographical attributes, has certain administrative responsibilities, and is inextricably linked with the locality, which is the most unacceptable kind of place for them.

But is there no benefit to this kind of hospital?
Yes, and it's very big.Because these hospitals are the first treatment places that patients come into contact with, this kind of hospital does not require that the treatment level can pass the test, as long as the inspection level can keep up, then they can send a steady stream of patients to the general hospital.

Only when there are sufficient sources of disease can a hospital talk about development, the level of doctors and nurses can be improved, and skills can be continuously honed. At the same time, the income of the hospital can be increased, the treatment of doctors and nurses can be improved, and more talents can be attracted to join, forming a virtuous circle.

Although the benefits are obvious, there are also many troubles in this kind of hospital, especially the troubles involved, so they don't think about this kind of place at all.

It's just that Du Heng dares to do this now, he must have something to rely on, if he takes all the first-line hospitals in Jinzhou, no, as long as one-tenth, then the development of women and children in the city can grow into a giant in a short period of time.

But what is Du Heng's support, the director of the tertiary hospital, can't figure it out.

Anyway, it won't be money, which he is very confident.

Zhang Yongjun glanced at the absent-minded dean, and couldn't help but reminded, "Dean Luo, let's go in."

"Okay." Dean Luo came back to his senses and led everyone to the hospital.

Just in time, Yu Haiting and Qiu Pingzhen came out after receiving the notification, both of them also looked confused, not knowing which unit's leader came to make a surprise inspection.

It was just that when he arrived at the entrance of the hall, he bumped into these people.

Yu Haiting adjusted his mood and greeted him directly, "Everyone, I am Yu Haiting, the vice president of the hospital. I don't know if you are here for a doctor, or is there something else?"

Dean Luo, who stood at the front, directly explained his identity and purpose, and then quietly waited for Yu Haiting's decision.

How could Yu Haiting decide this matter, of course he took everyone to Lu Zhongjiang's ward.

But Qiu Pingzhen paused slightly, and then deliberately dragged to the back. After these people left, he called Du Heng.

But Kang Zhirong who received the call had a troubled expression on his face, "Director Qiu, it's not that I didn't tell the dean, it's the dean's explanation. Don't bother him with anything except the patient's affairs... that's fine. Well, I'll go over and take a look."

When he arrived at the door of the conference room, Kang Zhirong became embarrassed when he saw the door of the conference room was still closed. The director of the Provincial Cancer Hospital took some people to the health center, not knowing what was going on, which made him feel uncomfortable. Good decision, is this an emergency or not?

After wandering around the door twice, and finally decided to go in, the door of the meeting room was pushed open from the inside, and then Du Heng, Secretary Huang and others walked out of the meeting room with a smile.

It's just that among the people who came out, some were happy and some were worried, especially Director Zheng, whose fat face was almost drooping to the ground.

Kang Zhirong just glanced at it, then quickly lowered his head and walked towards Du Heng, "President, President Luo of the Provincial Cancer Hospital, brought a dozen people to the health center."

Du Heng, who was originally smiling, immediately frowned, and turned to Kang Zhirong, "When did it happen, and what are they going to do?"

"Just now, Director Qiu from the hospital called, saying that these people came to see a patient."

patient?

Lu Zhongjiang's figure flashed across Du Heng's mind immediately.

However, Du Heng felt that something was wrong, these people are busy people, it is impossible to organize a group to come to the hospital, just to see a person who is insignificant to them.

Therefore, the drunken man does not mean to drink.

Du Heng turned to Secretary Huang and said, "Secretary Huang, you heard it too, come with me to the health center."

"Okay, shall we go now?"

"Now."

Du Heng and the two chatted quickly as they walked, wanting to know the purpose of this group of people, but as the parties involved, Dean Luo and the others were doing something that was not very elegant.

Because just after they entered the ward, they hadn't chatted with Lu Zhongjiang, but Lu Zhongjiang was helped by his daughter to the toilet because of the strong bowel movements.

The conditions in the health center are really not as good as those in the provincial one, or even the city's women and children, so there are no toilets in its wards.

After Lu Zhongjiang finished using the toilet and said something under Yu Haiting's careful questioning, these tumor experts went to the toilet together, and then lined up to observe Lu Zhongjiang's excrement carefully one by one.

After they came out, the group got together again and started discussing on the spot, "Director Zhang, you are a Chinese medicine practitioner, tell me, is this a normal reaction to taking medicine?"

The only one who didn't go into the toilet was Dean Luo, because he was not a medical worker, but a very capable administrator.

Hearing the discussion of colleagues at this time, he directly threw the question to Zhang Yongjun, who is also a Chinese medicine practitioner.

But Zhang Yongjun is also a little confused.

He had checked the cases of Du Heng's treatment of tumors, and he also knew that Du Heng had a basic prescription. He even extracted it himself and used it on Secretary Bai.

But he didn't know what the symptoms would be after taking these medicines.

Although according to the previous analysis of the prescription, detoxification and drainage of pus are the proper meaning, but Secretary Bai does not have such symptoms.

So now he is fascinated, very fascinated.If it is the same basic prescription, then the patient's symptoms should be similar.But now comparing the two patients, he couldn't find any similarities for the time being, and they were even quite different.

If they didn't use the same basic formula, then their purpose today would be discounted.

Zhang Yongjun's throat rolled heavily, he pretended not to hear Dean Luo's question, and continued to lower his head to think about the difference.