The spy career of a surgeon

Chapter 83
He Fuguang guessed that Zhou Qinghe would play the emotional card, but he didn't expect that Zhou Qinghe would play the emotional card so well.

Compared with the officers who came here to recruit military doctors in the past, Zhou Qinghe didn't even talk about salary, development, and ideals.

Just saying whether he should die or not is enough to make people feel compassionate.

To be honest, the image of the soldier leaning against the trench, who was shot and bleeding, with his dry lips slightly open, looking up at the sky and waiting for death, began to appear in his mind.

But can you be sensible and listen to the salary before making a decision?
It’s also too easy to be sold.

Su Weiyong belongs to your uncle!
If Su Weiyong hadn't tricked him, why would there have been so much bloodshed today? Several people had already been dismissed. He Fuguang felt that Zhou Qinghe could really recruit forty of them.

It's over, what will you tell other admissions officers in the future?
"What are you looking at me for?" Su Weiyong glanced at him sideways: "Do you still remember the bet you made at that time? Who regrets who's grandson? Do you want to call me grandpa?"

"Vulgar, smelly and shameless, you deserve it." He Fuguang sneered.

"Scream." Su Weiyong smiled and bumped him with his elbow, and whispered: "You said at that time that I would give in and give you two more places. I'll be more generous. Just scream and I won't discuss it with Zhou Qinghe." How about recruiting four? Be generous."

"Think beautifully!"

The two people were sitting there serious and playful, when a sentence suddenly came out.

".This person is Professor Su Weiyong Su, director of surgery at the Central Hospital."

Only Zhou Qinghe's voice echoed in the empty auditorium. It was quiet for a second, and suddenly, the audience burst into warm applause.

Warm and full of affection.

Su Weiyong sat upright when he heard his name and looked at Zhou Qinghe on the podium, what?What is he?
You recruit your students well, why are you talking to me?

Su Weiyong was like a student who secretly fell asleep. He was suddenly woken up and was still confused. But the atmosphere had reached this point and he needed to do something.

He twitched the corner of his mouth and stood up. He showed the demeanor of a chief surgical director and stepped up to walk up.

Although he didn't know what Zhou Qinghe said, usually at this time he would just go up and say a few words of encouragement.

But Zhou Qinghe on the stage said unexpectedly: "Director Su, are you going to come up and give a few words to the students?"

This tone. Rhetorical question?Shouldn't we talk about it?

"No, I just sat for a long time and my feet are a little numb. Shake my legs." Su Weiyong smiled at the student and nodded, sitting down dignifiedly.

He immediately turned to ask He Lin who was aside.

"What did Professor Zhou say about me just now?"

He Lin curled her lips and smiled, two old naughty people.

"Professor Zhou said that when he came to Nanjing to recruit students, he contacted a surgical expert and talked about the recruitment. The expert also said that it was difficult to recruit students. The military income was low, the risks were high, and the doctors were unwilling It is normal to go, but the expert himself stated at the end that if no one goes, he is willing to go.

This person is you, Su Weiyong. "

Su Weiyong's expression was startled, and he stared blankly at He Lin's pretty face, then turned to look at Zhou Qinghe, and finally at He Fuguang.

"It's all your fault that I didn't hear about such an admirable moment. Your four spots are gone."

Su Weiyong felt so heartbroken. He didn't receive such an admirable moment immediately. He only found out about it through narration. This applause was in vain.

"Who wants to scream like that?" He Fuguang looked at him with disdain, but he really didn't expect that this old friend would dare to say this.

"Okay, you have some backbone."

"Hey, this is your duty."

Su Weiyong was very proud and comfortable in front of his old friend. Zhou Qinghe spoke really well.

Just listen carefully.

At this time, Zhou Qinghe on the stage said:

"So, I say that Director Su is not suitable. Look, after just sitting for a while, his legs are numb. How can he go to the battlefield for surgery?"

"Hahahaha." The students laughed kindly and looked at Su Weiyong with their eyes.

Su Weiyong didn't speak, and Zhou Qing couldn't fight him.

"Okay, that's the end of the joke. Now let's get down to business. Those who decide to go to the army with me can stay. Those who don't want to go can leave now."

The scene fell silent for a moment, and the teachers and professors looked at the students curiously, wondering what they would choose.

At this time in the past, there might only be dozens or hundreds of students attending the lectures. This was a grand event only because the hospital was afraid that the scene would be too ugly and forced them to attend.

When the person above finished speaking, most of the students stood up in a hurry, said something and left without taking it seriously.

The officers on the field are also used to it. After all, they have learned from past mistakes and know that except for those who are dedicated to serving the country by joining the army, few people will enter the military medical profession.

After all, it is a central university, and students have high standards.

Today, everyone is here.

As the professors watched when they arrived, a full minute passed and no one left.

The teachers were all shocked. This scene of hundreds of people sitting in silence was shocking.

Among them are their own students, and some are their favorites and have even recommended them to other hospitals. The past remarks about disdain to go to the army are still in their ears.

But at this moment, they were all sitting silently, with bright eyes and full of vitality.

To be honest, I am angry at their enthusiasm for not thinking carefully enough, but I am also satisfied with it.

A strong youth will make a country strong. If even the students who have not yet left school have no enthusiasm and the courage of a newborn calf to conquer everything!

What hope does this country have in the face of the butcher's knife?

This is what a teenager should look like!

But is it too much?
Why do teachers feel like they are going to lose their jobs?
is too much.

Zhou Qinghe on the stage knew that he had made a mistake and he should not have said that.

There are indeed people down there who would be willing to stay, but if they all stay, that's impossible.

He forgot to consider the thin-skinned problem of young people.

If everyone doesn’t leave, who can?If you leave, won't you become unwilling to help people on the battlefield?

Considering this, Zhou Qinghe smiled and said: "Thank you all for being willing to give me this face, but I can't take in so many people. If I take them all away, then other armies will have no doctors available." ."

Some students laughed in the audience, and the serious atmosphere suddenly disappeared.

Zhou Qinghe continued: "I hope everyone will seriously consider it and everyone should follow their own heart. After all, the army does have its weaknesses.

In city hospitals, military hospitals, and even clinics, everyone is also fighting and providing rescue.

If you think you are suitable to stay, if you think you are not ready yet, you can wait for the next army, the same thing. "

"Don't keep them all. If you're not a graduating class student, take the lead and leave."

After the steps were given, some students began to leave. They bowed to Zhou Qinghe and said something that Zhou Qinghe couldn't hear anyway. After saying this, they left.

With one taking the lead, some people started to leave.

All the teachers and professors on the field could breathe a sigh of relief. Hundreds of people sat in silence. It was really shocking and touched people's hearts.

One by one bowed and left. Zhou Qinghe also waited patiently. In just 5 minutes, there were no more people shaking in the scene.

Of course, there are still people outside, and the students are also curious about how many people will be left in the end.

Zhou Qinghe glanced at it and found that there were still 117 students left in the graduating class.

"There are still too many people!"

"Military doctors are more than just doctors. You not only have to learn various surgeries, but also tactics and physical fitness.

Under the scorching sun, you need to carry heavy backpacks, run, and march quickly, which will make your skin tan. You may not be able to eat, drink water, let alone take a bath.

This is no joke. The battlefield is not your home. If you can't bear it, leave early. It's for your own good and the good of others. "

Another person left, looking ashamed and apologetic, and there were still 69 people.

Zhou Qinghe is speechless, why can't he be driven away?
He smiled at the students, and the students smiled at him.

"Please go away, otherwise the dean will scold me."

He Fuguang nodded and said he was right.

No, no one wanted to come in the past, but now they can’t even be driven away. What’s this?
"Other armies are also short of men." Zhou Qinghe said.

"I'm not going to go to the army. Why don't we follow Professor Zhou? We're not stupid, right?"

A boy took the lead, and everyone joined in.

"Yes, we're not leaving."

Is it good to have a good brain when studying medicine?

Some people stayed to serve the country in the army.

Some people stayed because of Zhou Qinghe's medical skills.

Some people stayed because of Zhou Qinghe's charisma.

What a coincidence, isn't it possible just to follow Zhou Qinghe?

Either you don't want to go to the army. Since you want to go to the army, why not go with Zhou Qinghe?
It would be purely stupid to go to another army.

Zhou Qinghe gave the dean a helpless look, what do you think we should do?

He didn't mind taking it all, mainly because he was afraid that He Fuguang would be in trouble in the future.

There were 198 people in total, and he took 69 away, which was a bit too much.

He Fuguang's eyes were not as good as Zhou Qinghe's. He nodded one by one, nodded in a circle and said: "68, let's go a little further, especially those whose families are poor, first make some money to improve their lives, and they also need to support their parents, right?" wrong?"

"Also, think about your parents at home. Do you agree or not? Some parents can't live without you. For example, if they are weak and need care, then don't go to the army. Think more about it, right?"

"You can definitely take care of your family first. Once your family is stable, it's not too late to join the army and serve your country, isn't it?" The truth is correct, but Zhou Qinghe glanced at it again. Isn't it 69?

What look in He Fuguang's eyes.

The words worked. Eighteen people left, and 51 were left.

He Fuguang gave a bunch of reasons, but then he couldn't do anything. 51 people stayed on the court and refused to leave.

"Otherwise, you can train with them first, and the remaining people will be counted as the ones you recruited first. If any of you change your mind before you leave, then you can keep them. Do you think that's okay?"

There are always some passionate people who will take the initiative to quit when the time comes. This is what He Fuguang thinks.

Zhou Qinghe nodded: "Okay, that's it."

"Okay, everyone, line up and register your name. Then you will be transferred from your class. The course will be arranged by Professor Zhou. He Lin, why are you going?"

As He Fuguang was talking, he found that He Lin actually stood up and queued to the back of the queue.

"Register." He Lin blinked and looked at He Fuguang a little confused. Can't you understand this?

"No, what are you going to do?" He Fuguang suddenly became anxious.

"Why can't I go?" He Lin was puzzled.

"Of course you can't go, the army, why are you a woman going? Come out." He Fuguang stepped forward and pulled him away.

Zhou Qinghe now understood why He Fuguang was one of the few and laughed to death.

He Lin stood firmly and asked: "I am not the only girl standing here. They can go, why can't I go?"

"You" He Fuguang was speechless and furious.

Among the 51 people, excluding He Lin, there were 12 women.

"Okay, Arlin is a big girl now, and she can take her own life." Su Weiyong stepped forward to comfort her.

He knew Zhou Qinghe's intention of recruiting people. The secret service was definitely not as dangerous as the battlefield.

And with Zhou Qinghe's relationship, there is no problem in giving He Lin a relatively safe place to go.

"Have thought about it, write down your name. Those students who have finished can leave first. I will come to you at the same time tomorrow at noon."

Zhou Qinghe ignored the dean's family affairs and began to host the autograph session.

One by one, the classmates signed their names. It was He Lin's turn. She wrote her beautiful name gracefully and smiled at Zhou Qinghe.

He Fuguang looked at this scene and sighed. It was so tragic. He should have known better than to take Zhou Qinghe's body.

Now he has lost his wife and lost his army.

At this time, a quiet girl with a bookish air came outside the door.

"Professor Zhou, I also want to participate. I think the army also needs physicians. My name is Ma Qingqing."

"Have you thought about it?"

"Yes."

"Write it."

"Why are you, an internal medicine doctor, involved?" He Fuguang looked at Ma Qingqing and became even more angry.

In previous years, the surgery department couldn't recruit enough people, so they had no other choice, so they chose the internal medicine department. After all, the army had a lot of trauma and needed surgeons. But now that Zhou Qing and the surgical staff are overspending, why is the internal medicine department still here?

"President, serving the country has no distinction between surgery and internal medicine. I think I can do my part as well." Ma Qingqing nodded to He Fuguang, wrote her name, and left.

"Angina pectoris." He Fuguang rolled his eyes while covering his chest.

"Come here and let me help you." Su Weiyong gave him a considerate hand.

The next day, Secret Service.

The first stage of enrollment was completed, and Zhou Qinghe had to ask Dai Yunong for money.

It's too shameful for someone to be grinding away 1 yuan without prompting.

"What are you reading?" Zhou Qinghe walked to the door of the office and found that Secretary Mao was actually reading a book, and he was still reading with gusto.

"Xianshu Xianshu." Secretary Mao smiled and hid the books in his hands. "Shall we look for the director? He's inside."

Zhou Qinghe has a sharp eye and a secret record of Feng Shui. Secretary Mao actually likes to read this kind of book.

Ignore him, knock on the door and come in.

"Director." Zhou Qinghe stood still and reported the enrollment situation last night.

"52?" Dai Yunong was surprised when he heard the number of personnel.

He knew it was difficult to recruit personnel. After all, other armies also needed them.

Then he laughed: "Originally, you told me that it was difficult to recruit people. Other armies only have three or four people. My expectations were reduced to ten. I didn't expect you to give me a big surprise."

"That's also because the director helped."

Zhou Qinghe chuckled: "If there weren't so many corpses giving me open classes, how could others know that I, a major doctor of the 13th Army, have such a high reputation in Nanjing City?
As a student, I already have a lot of enthusiasm. If I show off my medical skills and talk about development, this matter will be settled. "

"Your medical skills are more important." Dai Yunong pointed with his finger, poured a glass of water for Zhou Qinghe and handed it over: "Then the next step is training. Is this why you came to me?"

"Thank you, Director. Yes, the instructors are about to be in place, and there is also the issue of funding.

My idea is to start with physical fitness first, and then I will give them professional classes. After the initial development, and they get used to the amount of exercise, I will then conduct surgical training. "

"Reasonable."

Dai Yunong nodded. Although he didn't know anything about doctors, he didn't expect that he could continue to perform surgeries after physical training. Then he wouldn't be saving people, but killing people.

"As for the instructor."

He thought for a while and said: "Everyone else can be in place normally. It will take some time for Zhang Junshuo to find out about the ghosts in the guard regiment. In terms of physical fitness, you first let the few people under you who came from the Hangzhou Police Academy take the training first." Bar."

Things always have twists and turns, and there is nothing that can be done if Zhang Junshuo is suddenly unavailable.

"He will teach you the tactics when the time comes."

"Ok."

"As for the funding, I'll call the general affairs department immediately."

Just as Dai Yunong picked up the phone to make a call, Zhou Qinghe said quickly: "Director, there is something else."

"what?"

"I thought about it, doctors alone are not enough, we need nurses."

Dai Yunong thought for a moment and simply asked directly: "Say it."

Zhou Qinghe said: "Director, surgeons have a doctor's job, and nurses have a nurse's job. We train doctors, and our time is tight.

If a doctor is asked to do the work of a nurse and help other doctors, of course he can, but it will consume his own training time.

It was originally time for one person to train a hundred surgeries, but because he had to do it for others, only fifty surgeries were left. It was not worth it. Whether we are proficient in this surgery or not is related to the safety of our brothers in the future. "

Dai Yunong nodded: "That makes sense, what do you mean?"

“I think we can recruit a group of nurses who are about to graduate from the nursing school, and control the number to two full-time nurses for each doctor to participate in the training together.

These nurses only participate in medical training and physical training, and they are not exposed to intelligence courses.

After training, if you perform well, you can join our medical department, and you can partner with a doctor in the future. If you perform poorly, you will be given a sum of money to let her go directly, or you can introduce her to the hospital. "

"can."

The matter has passed the first stage and the shortlist has been confirmed. This person cannot get in even if he wants to. The confidentiality stage has actually passed.

Boss Dai quickly thought about it and said, "You can handle this matter."

As the chief of the medical department, Zhou Qinghe was dealing with the principal of a nursing school, which was pediatrics.

You don't need to save face if you want someone, just pressure will do.

Dai Yunong was relieved, it was a trivial matter.

"However, personnel review must be strictly implemented, and red parties must not be allowed to sneak in." Boss Dai emphasized.

"At that time, I will do two reviews, the first time and the first time. After all, there are more than 100 nurses, and we cannot delay the training time of our doctors for them.

At the same time as the training, I asked people to conduct a strict review, eliminate all suspects, and strictly control the entrance of the secret service. "

"Well, that's it." Dai Yunong nodded.

Schools are the focus of investigation by the Party Mediation Office. They have conducted an inventory and found that the probability of a red party member is actually not high.

If he was actually turned into a red party member midway, the Party Mediation Office would not notice it. In fact, they would not be able to find out. There would definitely be no problem on his resume, and Dai Yunong himself knew this.

"Yes."

Zhou Qinghe stood at attention and smiled: "Director, there are too many people and the money may not be enough."

Boss Dai's face was stunned. What he said was that Zhou Qinghe was interrupting him for giving money.

I thought I didn’t need any money.
"I'll give you an extra. You spend the [-] yuan first. Then we'll get the details. If you spend more than you need, ask the general affairs department for reimbursement." Boss Dai also had a headache after saying that. He frowned and shook his head: "There are too many mouths to eat. Save it." Flowers."

"I try to control it."

All the money and people problems were solved, including arrangements for Gu Zhiyan's people.

The road has been paved for them.

Next, the good times of being a student will come to an end, and things like finishing get out of class on time every day and going home for dinner will have to be thrown away.

Zhou Qinghe must strengthen them.

(End of this chapter)