Chapter 1285： gate of hell

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In the blue and white corridor, a doctor in a white coat walked quickly past, and the sound he made seemed to make Lulu on the flower stand tremble.

A leafless radish huddled its branches desperately, as if it could recall the limbs that had been taken away.

The spider plant next to him also suffered heavy losses, but still used the other side's intact body to soothe Lulu.

Several patients pushing the infusion stand looked forward ignorantly, walking extremely slowly, and their boring lungs didn't want to move.

He Yuanzheng pushed open the fire door, walked to a corner with no one, and then took out the phone. After the call was made, he asked impatiently, "Old Huo's heart failure?"

The other end of the phone stopped for two seconds, and he sighed, "Don't think about the pie in the sky, all right."

"No?" He Yuanzheng was a little disappointed.

"Well, I am swearing while wearing oxygen."

"Pretending?"

"Well, many people said, you haven't received any news?"

He Yuanzheng was stunned and asked, "There are many people, how many are they?"

The friend on the other end of the phone was also stunned, and the amount of information in this conversation was a bit overwhelming.

"There is a well-informed medical representative. It should already be known. It is estimated that the whole hospital will know it soon, and it will be hidden from his family." The voice on the phone paused slightly, and then said: "You know now, too. do not think too much."

"Can I not think about it? Hey..." He Yuanzheng sighed. He was also a well-informed person back then, but he told his friends all similar news.

The other party could only comfort him: "Think of it in a good direction. If Ling Ran does less hepatectomy, you will have more chances in the future."

He Yuanzheng said: "That's because he did it faster, and Zhang Anmin is a little bit up, and the hospital beds are not enough."

The difficulty of surgical practice is extremely high. On the one hand, too much information and key points need to be obtained by hands-on operation. This makes it impossible for doctors who are good at reading to improve themselves simply and directly. At the same time, it also greatly increases the learning. cost. On the other hand, the face of surgery is ultimately human, and the pressure and responsibility of participating in surgery are extremely heavy, which makes the opportunity cost extremely high.

In other industries, as long as the technicians are cruel and leaning down, they can quickly get promoted.

In the surgical industry, being cruel and leaning down is just a sufficient condition for learning technology. Therefore, it takes more than ten years for general surgeons in many hospitals to grow up. If they are cruel and short of stature, many of them don't understand after 20 years of work.

However, all these obstacles have an excellent solution: a good master.

If there is a good master, then the key points he can teach, the information he can provide, first of all exceed the average. Secondly, if there is danger or hindrance in the operation, the master will also come to help.

Moreover, the stronger the doctor leads the apprentice, the more daring to let him do it.

Especially those doctors with excellent technical mastery know very well where the technical boundaries of themselves, their apprentices, and patients are, and the support they can provide is beyond doubt.

Many prestigious school students in the top hospitals in Beijing have not earned as much as a decoration worker, but they are voluntary 007. They continue to work under tremendous pressure day after day. Why?

If they understand it more secularly, they are equivalent to storing all their belongings in the hospital, and what the hospital provides is super high "financial management" returns. As long as these prestigious students can work under the top professors of top hospitals for one more year, it is equivalent to obtaining 100%, 200%, or even 1000% of the income of "financial management" resources.

Therefore, everyone only hopes to stay as long as possible. Until they really can't hold on, they will leave these top hospitals and top professors and honor their investment.

Yunhua Hospital was originally only the top hospital in the region, but many famous school students have come to "finance". Now that Ling Ran is added, the income explodes instantly.

Doctors such as Zhang Anmin, who have started from attending doctors, have now become more capitalized because of their higher principal.

In this regard, He Yuanzheng has nothing to do, and his friends have nothing to do.

After a few words of comfort, the other side ended the call. He Yuanzheng could only put his mobile phone away, stared at Luluo in the corridor for a few seconds, and then resolutely went to the emergency center.

Emergency center. Ward.

In the independent ward, Huo Congjun laughed and chatted with others.

The visit time was over, and Huo Congjun's family members were all driven away by him with a sullen face. Those who could come to the ward again were all medical staff who came for excuses.

He Yuanzheng thought about his thoughts, walked with his head down, and walked into the corridor. He was almost in the ward before he noticed that the person on the opposite side was Director Kang from the heart surgery department.

The two stopped equally.

"Director Kang." He Yuanzheng greeted him and couldn't help thinking: I just delayed a lot of time and walked slowly, indicating that the old Kang got the news later than me.

"Director He." Director Kang also greeted him, saying in his heart: I just complained about myself for too long and walked slowly, indicating that the old He got the news later than me.

"Hahaha." The two laughed at the same time again.

"Director Kang, you are advanced."

"Director He, first."

"Together." The two walked into the ward together like girlfriends, arm in arm.

Huo Congjun and others in the ward couldn't help but look at Director Kang and He Yuanzheng.

A thought came up in everyone's mind at the same time: Ling Ran is a real cow!

After a regular greeting, Director Kang and He Yuanzheng prepared to leave with a little regret.

At this time, Director Lei of the Medical and Political Department came in a hurry.

"The dean is here." Director Lei nodded to everyone.

In a tertiary hospital, the dean has a much greater authority and position than the deputy dean, and the medical staff in the ward suddenly went into chaos.

"When will you come?" someone asked.

"One minute." Director Lei didn't have much smile on his face: "We should be in the elevator now."

Huo Congjun's cheeks suddenly collapsed.

Before he could think clearly, the dean had already brought in several people.

"Old Huo, have you passed through the ghost gate?" The dean's smile brought a trace of comfort, a trace of warmth, and a trace of wildness.

Huo Congjun's hand, UU reading slowly moved to the position of the heart.

"Looking at your ECG, you are recovering well, no wonder you came out of the ICU so quickly." The dean laughed and glanced at the monitor.

The monitor used in Yunyi's single ward is 100 times more expensive than the polygraph used by the CIA, and it accurately reflects Huo Congjun's mood changes in real time.

Huo Congjun's lips trembled, and he looked down at his hand. This is the hand used to pat the table a few days ago, and it is also the hand used to pretend heart failure today. It is also the hand connected to the monitor.

He couldn't help but rub his hands on the sheets, and said with all his strength, "No...not yet."

"Not ready yet?" The dean looked unbelieving.

Huo Congjun said sincerely: "No, I haven't passed the ghost gate yet."

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