medical simulator

"Yifeng, where are you now? I'll hand over my general hospital mobile phone to you." After leaving the medical department, Zhou Cheng still didn't forget his job.

Even if he was extremely upset, there was nothing he could do.

The medical department is a functional department that can temporarily suspend medical workers, and even if you are suspended, you have to hand over the work well.

"What's the matter? You want a yo-yo? I'm in the department, lying on my back." Yang Yifeng's voice was quite tired now.

"I was temporarily suspended for a few days by the medical department, and now I will hand over the task of being on duty to you," Zhou Cheng said.

"What's the situation?" Yang Yifeng's voice began to falter, as if he was planning to read a joke.

Then after Zhou Cheng explained clearly, Yang Yifeng said: "Why is your luck so miserable? It's you that you are talking about."

"Two complaints in two days. If I were the director of the medical department, I would also feel that there is something wrong with your work attitude."

Yang Yifeng was joking.

Zhou Cheng smiled wryly, and nodded: "Indeed, when encountering such a thing, the medical department is also a big head. I am unlucky, and I can't blame the medical department for temporarily suspending my post."

"I just don't understand why I have to meet such strange patients."

But Yang Yifeng persuaded: "Brother Zhou Cheng, don't complain, the hospital is protecting you now. Suspending you is good for you."

"Now there is a knife that just cut someone, you can't stand it!" Yang Yifeng was still quite sober to persuade.

First of all, the object of service of the medical department must be medical workers, but the medical department is the first threshold for the hospital to communicate with patients' complaints.

In order to avoid disadvantages for patients in vulnerable groups, most medical workers are forced to become vulnerable groups by the medical department.

Especially at this critical moment, an associate professor in the emergency department of the Second Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University was too ruthless.

So, the hospital had to hit hard.

In fact, when Zhou Cheng was complained for the first time, if Zhou Cheng hadn't been Zhou Cheng, he would have been suspended long ago, and then took a temporary rest.

At this critical moment, whoever dares to have another accident will be the target of being killed.

However, he still gave Zhou Cheng some tolerance and understanding, and did not suspend him directly.

If you do it again, it's not easy to forcibly protect it. If you do it again, it is estimated that the inspection team will have to come and do it directly.

At that time, whether Zhou Cheng can be kept or not depends on whether Zhou Cheng is tough or not. The hospital definitely does not want such a thing to happen.

"I know, so I'll leave the work to you for the time being." Zhou Cheng can naturally think through the key points.

Soon, Zhou Chengcheng saw Yang Yifeng, who was also tortured by the vast number of emergencies and seemed not very energetic.

When he handed over the mobile phone of the chief inpatient, Zhou Cheng felt a little guilty: "Yi Feng, maybe you have changed your career to write novels now, which is still the most correct choice."

Zhou Cheng suddenly said so with a bit of heartburn.

No way, how many emergency patients has he met in the past few days?

Many, thanks to him, there are many people who regard him as an angel, including that dislocated middle-aged man, including that little girl.

Zhou Cheng got the pennant.

However, the patients that Zhou Cheng had to face were not only these, it was just a carelessness, and the child's parents complained.

Coupled with this wonderful family member like Xu Jiayin, all Zhou Cheng's previous efforts and recognition may be in vain!
"Go!" Yang Yifeng rolled his eyes at Zhou Cheng.

"Okay, go back and have a good rest, just wait for the notice!"

"Let's call my master later to communicate. Anyway, now Professor Ding is the director of the orthopedics department. You just look at my face and give my master a little face, okay?" Yang Yifeng seemed to be begging Please speak normally.

"I still respect Professor Ding, okay?" Zhou Cheng said seriously.

Professor Ding, Zhou Cheng still has no opinion on him.

It's not the hospital's fault!
Zhou Cheng didn't talk too much with Yang Yifeng, he just walked out of the department, and then checked the time on the way.

Damn, I don't know when, but it's already noon, not early morning.

Turn around for one night.

Ding Changle must not be resting at this point: "Professor Ding."

"Xiao Zhou, I already know about you. Take a good rest first. This matter will not affect you. It's just that I met such a person, and it's at this critical juncture."

"For your protection, the hospital must suspend your duties, and then investigate and then deal with it!"

"This matter can't go up further." Ding Changle opened his mouth and explained to Zhou Cheng directly.

"Professor Ding, I can understand, thank you and Dean Lei." Zhou Cheng thanked him with emotion.

He also just felt resentful when he first heard about this treatment, thinking that the hospital did not investigate the facts.

However, when he calmed down and thought about it again, Zhou Cheng felt that Lei Zhong and Ding Changle were helping him, otherwise, if he really wanted to mess with himself, he would just ignore it and let himself go for it.

Then I don't know where I will go!

"Isn't this an order from us? You are a smart man, so I won't say anything more." Ding Changle said.

Zhou Cheng frowned slightly, and quickly regained his composure!
Then, Zhou Cheng left the hospital without hesitation.

Ever since he was hospitalized as chief, he has never stopped, and the few days when he went to Shanghai were the most relaxing and comfortable days.

After returning to Shashi and taking over the work of the general hospitalization, there was still no rest.

Looking at the time again, TM's are all on the 25th.

However, in Zhou Cheng's memory, it is not that far away from the New Year, but in fact, the first month has already passed, and today is the 29th of the first month!
"Fuck him." Zhou Cheng cursed.

I heard before that when the general was hospitalized, he was like cultivating immortals, without the consciousness of time.

But only when he was really inside, in this position, would he know how terrifying such an emergency room is.

Moreover, after reviewing the cases encountered, Zhou Cheng found that this was still the case of patients who had not been transferred from lower-level hospitals.

If there were such transferred patients, Zhou Cheng felt that he would definitely be exhausted to death.

Nothing is easy.

who cares.

Zhou Cheng took a taxi directly to the No. [-] Hospital in Shashi, and then went to the Art Lotus shopping mall to buy two cups of milk tea.

Originally, Zhou Cheng wanted to buy his favorite Fengqi green osmanthus, but this milk tea was discontinued in winter, so he bought a cup of Sheng Sheng Oolong, and then bought An Ruo a cup of oolong tea version of Matcha Bodhi!
Finally, I calculated the time silently before heating up the matcha bodhi!
In addition, Zhou Cheng also bought a portion of hot stewed duck feet that An Ruo likes, and bought himself a portion of stewed powder to fill his stomach, and then ran to the gate of Shashi No. [-] Hospital.

"Are you busy? If not, why don't you come down for an extra meal?" Zhou Cheng didn't inform An Ruo in advance.

It's only one o'clock now, either An Ruo didn't eat, or he just ate!
Zhou Cheng posted the picture.

An Ruo: "???"

"Where are you? I was in the dining room in the operating room, and I just picked up some slices of cucumber." An Ruo made a frantic expression.

Zhou Cheng also hurriedly said: "That's just right, you eat all the cucumbers, and then come down, I'll wait for you on the first floor."

"These things are eaten openly in the dining room, and you don't have a few mouthfuls." Zhou Cheng said rather protectively.

"Wait for me, right away!" After sending the message, An Ruo grabbed the cucumber, threw the dinner plate to the plate collection place, and ran away.

"Senior sister, why are you going? Don't you want to eat?"

"My family has finally come to feed you! I'm going to eat delicious food." An Ruo waved her hand generously to her junior sister, and said so without evasion.

Her junior sister was stunned when she heard the words, a little suspicious of life.

After thinking about it carefully, it seems that Senior Sister An Ruo is not such a high-profile person on weekdays, why this time?
Of course, she definitely doesn't understand. In the same city, she An Ruo sent a message to Zhou Cheng, with an inaccurate response rate of 70.00%, and only met once within a month. What is the concept?

The so-called high-profile does not exist, but there is no need to be so low-key.

Zhou Cheng was on the first floor, and soon saw An Ruo, she was eating a cucumber, smiling and walking towards her direction, and then went straight to the stairs as if knowing what she was doing.

After the voice-activated light was turned on by the sound of coughing, An Ruo said, "Hey, you came just in time, I almost packed the meal."

"Wow, there are also duck feet and stewed powder." An Ruo dropped the mask to his chin, and stuck out his tongue.

"Where's yours?" An Ruo asked as he put the stew powder in his hand and started to stir.

"I've already eaten." Zhou Chengcheng said.

In fact, Zhou Cheng bought the stewed rice noodles for himself, and bought duck feet for An Ruo as an extra meal. Who knew that she was like a very hungry wolf dog at this moment, wanting to eat alone?

"Oh, then you can eat some duck feet. I want to fill my stomach." An Ruo took a mouthful of stewed noodles with great enjoyment, and then kept nodding.

But after 5 minutes, An Ruo finished off the stewed powder, picked up the minced meat inside and ate it together.

"How long has it been since you went out to eat?" Zhou Cheng asked.

"I basically don't go out to eat. I lose weight at night and eat in the operating room at noon!" An Ruo said.

"The last time I went out to eat was when you came back from Shanghai."

"Why are you free to come and see me today?" An Ruo asked, then wrapped the disposable lunch box in a pocket, folded up the chopsticks, put the bag aside, and began to wear gloves, asking like this.

"I was temporarily suspended from work. I met several difficult family members and was reported twice within a few days." Zhou Cheng smiled wryly.

When An Ruo heard this, the movements in his hands froze, and he said, "You were suspended after being reported twice. If there is any rumor here, the director of the department may have to let you go home and rest."

"That's fine, I actually want to be suspended and go back to rest."

"Why are you so active in surgery recently? Aren't you about to answer?" Zhou Cheng hurriedly gave An Ruo a duck's paw.

It was cold, and after the oil and water solidified, it was frozen.

An Ruo didn't care, and muttered as he gnawed: "The thesis for defense is finished, I'll go back and revise it slowly. Then I asked the professor at the Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University, who is also the director of the Department of Anesthesiology."

"The recruitment pressure this time is very high. They have a doctor who wants to stay in the hospital. I have to show my strength. Otherwise, at this critical moment, it may even affect my dad."

"Of course I have to work harder."

"However, in order to relax, I want to apply for a Ph.D., but instead of going to the Ninth Hospital of Shanghai, I will stay at the Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University. If I can work, I will work directly. If I can't work, I would like to get a Ph. D." An Ruo finished, Spit the bone into the gloved palm.

Full of enjoyment.

"That's fine, there's no rush anyway." Zhou Cheng nodded in agreement.

"Have you written the mark?" An Ruo asked.

Now it's February and March is about to start bidding!
"Ah? I don't even have time to go back, so I don't have time to write bid documents." Zhou Cheng rubbed his hair with one hand.

The bid is on the surface, that is, the bid application form of the National Natural Science Foundation of China. There is a competition mechanism, and you must vote in March.

Zhou Cheng thought he was free, but now that he thinks about it, he doesn't even touch the floor in the department, what a fart.

Those who can still do scientific research during the general hospitalization period are all abnormal!
"I knew it was like this. You don't even have time to reply to my message. But you need it very much, so you have to spare some time."

"It's not only me who is worried, but even Lao An thinks so. After all, Lao An helped a little when the talent was introduced this time, so I hope you can spare a little time."

"I reckon that this time you can suspend your job and be free. It's Lao An's decision. Of course, it's also a risk avoidance." An Ruo explained in this way, afraid that Zhou Cheng would find out later, and Zhou Cheng had other thoughts in his mind.

"That's fine too. Recharge your battery when you're free." Zhou Cheng smiled when he heard this.

To be honest, he really can't care about other things when he is busy with clinical work.Do you want to say that scientific research is important? It must be important to Zhou Cheng himself.

But these emergency patients encountered recently are very complicated. If they don't go to them, there will be something wrong or sequelae for the patients, and Zhou Cheng feels sorry for himself.

Naturally, it is not easy to slack off, otherwise, it would be very easy to just drop the job and push the patient out with the excuse of not having a bed!

But the point is, such a thing cannot sit still.

We still have to wait until the general hospitalization period has passed.

"It's fine if you don't care, but let's go home together later, I guess Lao An has something else to say to you."

"Old An ordered you to be suspended. He must have noticed other problems. Otherwise, he would not easily touch our work growth line." An Ruo spit out a few small bones again .

The face is full of satisfaction.

"I'm full, eat the rest, I have to go back to work, are you going to the operating room with me and waiting, or go home first?!" An Ruo didn't forget her original nature because of the food. Divide work.

"I'll go see Teacher Cai. Come down to the operating room later and observe your anesthesia!" Zhou Cheng explained with a smile.

"Don't!" An Ruo was embarrassed for a moment.

"Don't come, I'm afraid I'll be nervous when you come." An Ruo looked at the time, Duoduo opened the door and ran away.

"I'm running out of time, see you later!"

Looking at An Ruo's back, Zhou Cheng thought to himself, maybe what the seniors said is right, no matter if they are couples or husband and wife, it is really not suitable to work in the same department, otherwise it will affect the work.

Sorry, I have a cold and my brain is a bit mushy.

Suspending Zhou Cheng is a necessary choice at present!