Han Chu was covered in a cold and cold atmosphere and walked into the conference room.

There was frost on his face, and snowflakes were floating around him, making people shudder.

Everyone shut up and didn't even dare to breathe.

The one who just said that the medical department looked like the eunuch in the East Factory simply lowered his head and almost inserted his head under his seat in a yoga posture.

"You're all here." Han Chu walked in and said coldly, "Removing the extra chair."

"Director Han, Director Xu has something to do, he said he's late..." A professor in the group stood up and explained tremblingly.

But before he finished speaking, Han Chu's cold eyes fell on his body like a knife, asking him to swallow the rest together.

The little clerk of the medical department moved the extra chairs to the corner without hesitation.

Everyone knows that something big is going to happen today.

"The meeting is now." Director Han did not sit down, but looked at the doctors in the small conference room with his bracelet on his back.

Two other orthopedic directors lowered their heads and didn't dare to look at Han Chu, while the other forced a smile, as if Han Chu could be a little lighter when criticizing him.

"In January, when the bones appeared to complain..." Director Han did not read the information, but stated the facts in a cold tone.

This is a fact that even refuted cannot be argued. One cold number after another hit the face of the director of the Orthopedic Department, like a lump of ice.

"Bang~"

Before Director Han could finish his words, the door of the conference room was opened, and Director Xu of Gu San hurried in.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm late." Director Xu knew that he was wrong, so he bowed and admitted his mistake after coming in.

"It's not too late, it's just the beginning." Director Han smiled gently, "Let's find a place to sit."

Han Chu smiled and didn't smile, and it was particularly gloomy and cold. Director Xu looked around for a week and saw that there was no chair. A young doctor stood up habitually to give up his seat to Director Xu.

"What's your name?" Director Han asked.

“…”

The little doctor was stunned immediately.

"It's great. I know how to respect my old comrades. I will go to the Medical Office to report tomorrow and come to the dispute settlement." Director Han said coldly.

“…”

“…”

“…”

The people in the room were stunned.

Dispute handling is the medical department, and it is the most unforgettable part of the hospital.

Every day I meet all kinds of angry patients' families and all kinds of unreasonable people.

Working for a day in dispute handling and a month's life is basically a consensus.

Dispute handling is the real cold palace, which is countless times colder than the emergency department.

The little doctor looked at Director Xu with a sad face, hoping that he would say something for him. Director Han must not be serious.

"Han Chu, Han Chu." Director Xu was sweating profusely, "I'm really worried. A patient fell down because of a slippery snow road. He was diagnosed with a lumbar compression fracture. I put bone cement in it in the morning, but the results were not good after the operation."

"Bone cement." Han Chu smiled slightly, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and his smile became much brighter. "Then let's start with this patient."

"Percutaneous vertebrae is a new technology developed in recent years.

Polymethyl methacrylate cement is usually used to treat painful osteoporotic vertebral compression fractures, vertebral metastases, multiple myeloma and vertebral hemangiomas.”

Director Han's voice was very quiet. Every time he said something, Director Xu's head lowered a little.

The doors are clear!

Han Chu is not as easy to fool other deans who do not have clinical backgrounds. Han Chu has his own understanding of various new clinical technologies.

Not to mention anything else, people just talk about the new technology of bone cement.

"Ba~"

The information flew up and hit Director Xu's shoulder, scattered like snowflakes all over the ground.

"Why didn't I see the information about your Gu San in the application list for new technologies this year?" Director Han immediately scolded.

“…”

"Where are the people from the manufacturer?" Director Han said coldly, "If there is no technician from the manufacturer, you can't even do surgery. What's so called a new technology?!"

"We are the Second Hospital of Medical University, not the grassroots team. If you put the manufacturer's people in the operating room, you won't be able to do surgery without anyone else. Do you want to have a good face?"

Chu Han scolded very vulgarly, but these words were like a spear and a halberd that poked Director Xu's heart, and it was bleeding.

Disgraceful!

Conspicuous!

Although he had already started to curse, Director Xu knew that Director Han still had countless unpleasant words waiting for him. As long as he said a word, he started to argue and argue, and don’t want a face today.

He stood in front of the chair in a daze, not daring to sit down at all.

"Does the manufacturer have a doctor's certificate? Are you qualified for surgery? Even if you have it, you will bring it into the operating room brightly. The main steps are done by others. What do you need as the orthopedic director to do?"

"You still have the face of having a famous doctor in the province? Do you want to give the famous doctor's brand to the bone cement manufacturer? My hospital and I propose to hire sales technicians as backbone technical forces?"

"The mind is full of maggots, and they all crawl out of your ears and eyes!"

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“…”

All orthopedics people couldn't help but lower their heads.

The scolding was too ugly, but the key was not how Director Han scolded people, but Director Xu did not even have the ability to talk back.

Everyone knows why Director Xu asked the manufacturer's people to enter the operating room and why he didn't dare to retaliate.

But today Director Han made this clear, and clearly did not give Director Xu orthopedics face, and did not even leave a step. Today, he would not be popular. If he didn't beat a few people out, he would definitely not finish it.

"Pick it up." Han Chu said coldly.

Director Xu was stunned for a moment, and he glanced at Han Chu angrily.

Looking at each other, Director Xu's momentum suddenly became discouraged.

I did this myself wrong...

Enduring a humiliation, Director Xu squatted down with great effort, picked up the medical records scattered on the ground, and sorted them out.

More than a minute is so long, and it is not only Director Xu who is embarrassed, but all orthopedic doctors feel embarrassed.

Not only did Bone Three do this, but the other two orthopedic bone cement also did this.

Director Han... seems to be destined to be unkind today.

"Dr. Han, please calm down." Director Xu tried hard to squeeze out a few smiles and handed the medical records he picked up to Director Han.

His old face turned red. I don’t know if it was because of the increase in abdominal pressure after squatting on the ground for a long time or because he was scolded and blushed.

Director Han took the medical record and threw it on Director Xu's face.

"Ba~"

It was like a slap in the face, and Director Xu's face turned from red to white.

The door of the conference room was knocked open, and a doctor on duty on the orthopedics broke in. He bowed to Director Han in a panic, but reported his medical history to Director Xu.

"Director, Director Zhang of the Heart and Thorough said that the patient may be a foreign body in the heart, and surgery is recommended."

Everyone was stunned.

A foreign body in the heart?!
Chapter completed!