This doctor is not short of money

Who can live the most comfortable life in this world?

This Du Heng is not clear, but such a scoundrel in front of him can definitely take a share.

At this time, Du Heng finally saw clearly that the pictures on the X display stand in their hands were not of that child.

Thinking about it, Fan Bangjun couldn't let them take pictures of their children.

So these pictures, Du Heng felt, might be an opportunity.

But what exactly is this opportunity and how to fight for it, he didn't have a good idea for a while.

The man surnamed Ren looked at Du Heng furiously, but acted like he was helpless, he felt very proud.

How embarrassed he was yesterday, today, tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, as long as he doesn't meet his conditions, he will pay back twice as much.

Du Heng looked at the X display rack beside him, and suddenly lost his mind. Seeing this situation, the man surnamed Ren held the big sign in his hand, lowered his head, and said in a very low voice, "Dean Du, do you want to solve it? 150 million, I will sign an agreement with you."

Du Heng came back to his senses, looked at the man surnamed Ren and suddenly smiled.

Just as I was about to speak, I heard a few loud shouts from behind, "Everyone is separated, everyone is separated, what are you doing huddling together?"

Du Heng heard the sound and looked around, and saw people from the police station walking in with a dark face.

Du Heng glanced at the man surnamed Ren again, and then slowly withdrew from the inner circle.

The uncle stood beside Du Heng, watched the policemen's negotiations in the inner circle, and said softly, "Professional doctors are making trouble?"

Du Heng hummed softly, he was indeed a criminal policeman, his eyes were really vicious, and he could see it at a glance.

"The person who talked to me just now used to do this specifically, and the child who is dead now is his nephew, and he acted in the name of uncle.

With this level of kinship, it is really difficult to deal with it for a while. "

The uncle gently put his hand on Du Heng's shoulder, and said with a smile, "You are really only suitable for academic work."

Hehe said with a smile, and walked towards the car with Du Heng in his arms, "Okay, let this matter be handled by professional people, you are really not good at handling this kind of matter."

Du Heng didn't understand what my uncle said, and he didn't know what kind of person a so-called professional person should be.

So even after getting into the car, Du Heng was still thinking about the pictures on the X display rack, wondering if he could find an entry point.

But after thinking about it for a day, just like what my uncle said, he is really not good at doing this kind of thing, so he didn't think of a suitable method.

When Du Heng came back after dinner, he didn't see those people, so they must have been taken away by the police.

But after three o'clock in the afternoon, Du Heng received another call from Vice President Zhang.

When he walked to the window and looked out, at the gate of the hospital, Du Heng once again saw the man surnamed Ren and his helpers.

And when they went to work the next day, these people also showed up at the entrance of the hospital on time, and started the same process as yesterday.

Du Heng really is now, there is no good way.

Frowning, he went back to the desk and sat down, and began to rub his brows and think about the next thing.

But before he could figure it out, he heard a knock on the office door.

"Enter."

Du Heng took a deep breath and slowly sat up straight.

But looking at the people who came in, Du Heng frowned directly, "Qiao Zhenghai? What are you doing here?"

Du Heng didn't know if his brother-in-law had settled with Qiao Zhenghai last night, but thinking about how this mental illness actually threatened him yesterday, Du Heng's face became very ugly.

"You are Dean Du, aren't you?" Just as Du Heng finished speaking, another person walked out beside Qiao Zhenghai, a very handsome and stylish uncle. Although he was leaning on a cane, it didn't affect his handsomeness in the slightest.

The uncle smiled slightly, and then said, "My name is Qiao Yuncheng, and I'm here today to apologize to Dean Du."

Fuck, no wonder a second-married man can hook up with the leader's girl. This is the root cause.

"apologize?"

"Yes, the kid Zhenghai made a mistake yesterday and said something he shouldn't have said, which caused some troubles to Dean Du, so he brought him here today and sincerely apologized to Dean Du."

Qiao Yuncheng's attitude of speaking was very sincere, which made Du Heng more comfortable listening.

It was at this time that Du Heng realized that Qiao Zhenghai's face was completely swollen, and when he was standing, his body was slightly tilted.

"Dean Du, I'm sorry, I lost my mind yesterday and said some big words, I'm sorry."

Qiao Zhenghai hadn't looked up since he entered the door, but now he lowered his head even lower.

Du Heng was silent for a moment, he didn't know what to say for a while.

But after just such a silence, Qiao Yuncheng pulled Qiao Zhenghai up, and looking at that swollen face, he directly scratched two big ears.

Du Heng frowned slightly, these two strokes both hurt.

Seeing that Du Heng didn't speak, Qiao Yuncheng slapped him again, and Du Heng said, "Mr. Qiao, it's fine. I accept this apology."

Hearing Du Heng's words, Qiao Yuncheng also breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you Dean Du for your generosity, then we won't bother Dean Du."

Qi Yuncheng, father and son, went from entering the door to leaving the door very fast, and it took only 2 minutes before and after. They said some words of apology in the middle, slapped them twice, and then left.

It could be seen that Qiao Yuncheng himself was very uncomfortable and angry.

But does this have anything to do with Du Heng?

Du Heng looked at the backs of the father and son leaving, and just smiled slightly.

It's just that he was interrupted by such a distraction, and he lost his mind on what he was thinking just now. Du Heng stood up from his seat irritably, and then walked towards the window unconsciously.

Only this time, when Du Heng walked to the window, his eyes suddenly became dull for a moment, and after a slight daze, he went straight out of the office door.

When Du Heng came outside the hospital, he saw that the outside had returned to the old scene, with only pedestrians walking and cars speeding by.

As for those people who annoyed him so much, they were already gone. Even those big brands and the X display stand disappeared without a trace.

Du Heng quickly turned around and found the security guard at the door, and asked eagerly, "Where is the person?"

The security guard knew what Du Heng was asking, so he said directly, "Four police cars came just now and took all of them away."

police car?

Du Heng was stunned for a moment, but immediately remembered what his uncle said yesterday, so he quickly took out his mobile phone and called, "Brother, did you arrange the matter on my side?"

"Are you talking about Qiao Yuncheng? Hahaha, I arranged it." Brother Wu Shengnan laughed twice, "Qiao Yuncheng called me just now and said that you accepted his apology.

How about his attitude? "

"The attitude is very good, but Qiao Zhenghai's face is a bit of a pain." Du Heng also smiled, but immediately changed the subject and asked, "I didn't ask this, but those people who held the sign at the hospital gate yesterday.

The security guard at the gate said that those people were taken away by several police cars just now.

I'll ask if you arranged it, but don't let your friend violate discipline because of this. "

After hearing Du Heng's words, the uncle on the other end of the phone was also surprised, "No, I didn't arrange anyone, and no one told me."

"You didn't tell anyone about this?"

"Speaking, I told your daughter-in-law and asked her to pay more attention to your husband. My husband has been blackmailed. She hasn't moved at all as a daughter-in-law. She shouldn't."

Du Heng was stunned for a moment, "Didn't tell anyone else?"

"No."

"OK then."

Du Heng hung up the phone in doubt.

No matter what, he didn't think it was something Wu Shengnan did.

First, it does not conform to Wu Shengnan's usual principles of handling affairs.

Second, when I went home last night, Wu Shengnan didn't mention this matter, and didn't say that she would help Du Heng deal with this matter.

If Wu Shengnan really did it, then Wu Shengnan would definitely tell him. This is also Wu Shengnan's habit of mutual respect.

So, after all, this matter was not handled by Wu Shengnan.

Since it wasn't Wu Shengnan and her brother, it was most likely the police station, after all, this was their jurisdiction.

Thinking of this, Du Heng became happy.

No matter who is responsible for this matter now, as long as there are no flies dangling in front of his eyes and continue to tarnish the reputation of the hospital, then it doesn't matter, it is something worth celebrating.

But before he was happy for 2 minutes, Du Heng thought of what happened at noon yesterday.

Those people were taken away within an hour, but they reappeared at the door of the hospital.

Therefore, if it was really what the police station did, it is most likely that these people will show up at the gate of the hospital later.

Especially thinking of the hateful, money-greedy face of the man surnamed Ren, Du Heng was very sure that they would definitely appear.

Hey, I still have to figure out something by myself.

Du Heng calmed down, then walked into the hospital in silence.

However, things seemed to be a bit beyond Du Heng's expectations. The group of men surnamed Ren suddenly disappeared from that afternoon, and they never appeared at the gate of the Municipal Women's and Children's Hospital.

Even later, Du Heng and the others contacted Fan Bangjun, but there was no news of the man surnamed Ren, as if they had given up so completely.

I don't know if they suddenly realized their conscience, or if something happened to trip them up again, but anyway, the sudden disappearance of this group of people is a very comfortable and comfortable thing for Du Heng. things.

Just over a month passed in a blink of an eye, and Du Heng also devoted himself to the two project teams, especially the thesis of the stroke team, which became the top priority of his work.

Except for one of his own papers, after finishing the final touches, among the others, only Wu Buwei produced a paper that could be seen relatively well.

Therefore, Du Heng's idea of ​​making a wave of academic KPIs at the end of the year was completely brought back to reality.

But there is also good news.

The people I have now are almost all young doctors in other hospitals who are outstanding, and their IQ, knowledge, understanding, etc. can be said to be absolutely sufficient.

From the beginning of the project to the present three or four months, although there is no way to escape from the scope defined by Du Heng, and it has not yet formed its own things.

But they are within the framework set by Du Heng, and they can completely follow suit.

If it weren't for those particularly strange diseases, they could have taken it without Du Heng's shot.

Of course, it cannot be said that they have all improved in the past three or four months, and there is still one thing that makes Du Heng very dissatisfied.

That is the progress of acupuncture and moxibustion, which is very, very slow. It can even be said that the problems involved are huge, which Du Heng has never thought of before.

In addition to identifying the exact acupoints, the selection of acupoints is also a very important part of every acupuncture treatment.

The selection of these acupoints is based on the operation rules of the meridians.

But, these doctors sent here are all from TCM internal medicine, and they are very familiar with the meridians of internal medicine, such as how the liver meridian and gallbladder meridian go, they have no ambiguity at all.

The problem is that the meridians of the acupoints and the meridians of the viscera in internal medicine are actually two different things.

The meridians mentioned in internal medicine focus on dialectical medicine; the meridians of acupuncture points focus on the circulation of qi and blood. There are similarities between them, but there are also great differences.

Therefore, these doctors are now dialectical medicine, Du Heng basically does not have to look at it, but on this acupuncture point, Du Heng has no way to relax.

And after such a long time of contact, Du Heng also found a problem, that is, among these young doctors, except for a few people, most of them are not very concerned about acupuncture and moxibustion, and feel that this thing is not useful.

There are even very few people who believe that acupuncture has no scientific basis at all, does not conform to anatomy, and is a skill with psychological effects greater than actual effects.

For this idea, Du Heng was really a little stunned. He didn't know why these doctors of Chinese medicine believed in the curative effect of Chinese herbal medicine and the dialectics of internal medicine of Chinese medicine, but they didn't believe in acupuncture.

Isn't this contradictory?
After getting to know each other for a long time, Du Heng found that this point is really not contradictory.

Doctors of traditional Chinese medicine who have these ideas, their understanding of syndrome differentiation in traditional Chinese medicine is dialectical based on the basic concepts of modern medicine.

In other words, these people have brains and knowledge, and then use the skin of traditional Chinese medicine to do modern medical things, and they are not professional people, and you can't detect any abnormalities.

And the consequences of doing so are also very clear to Du Heng.

That is, as long as they understand the characteristics of a disease and how to treat it, their treatment will be very good.

But as long as they encounter something they haven't seen before, or something they're not familiar with, these people will be immediately numb, and the dialectical result is a plausible result.

However, this kind of behavior is very applicable to Du Heng and the stroke team.

What the stroke team needs now is to form a modeled and reproducible treatment idea and method, so Du Heng did not intervene too much to correct the thinking of these doctors under this situation.

Moreover, Du Heng also specially found three professional acupuncturists to do stroke rehabilitation with them.

Not to mention, the effect of internal medicine and acupuncture is still very good.

I really complied with what my uncle said, professional things have to be done by professional people.

Now this increasingly sophisticated medical industry requires omnipotence, which is no longer in line with market demand.

Almost two months passed after such a busy and fulfilling life. On the day before Christmas, Du Heng suddenly received a phone call that he had never thought of.

The content of the phone call was also something he was about to forget.

That was the man surnamed Ren who had disappeared for two months. They suddenly had news, and this news was beyond Du Heng's imagination.