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[198] Dr. Xie, you are also very strong

The young man was a patient. He was suffering from heart disease but his brain was not diseased. He was very smart. You could tell by looking at her expression and told her the information: "There are three directors here."

It is normal for a department to have three directors, one chief and two deputy directors. Generally speaking, the director has many things to do, and it is technically difficult for the director to take the lead in tackling key problems. In fact, the truly valuable technical doctors, especially surgeons, are in their prime years of life.

I don’t like being a director. Of course, there are people who are very skilled and become directors. Such directors are relatively rare, and truly strong people are hard to find.

"There are more surgeons who are not too old." The young man said, once again confirming this unspoken rule, "Dr. Fu looks very young."

In addition to teachers, Xie Wanying is most concerned about medical students. Each department can only retain a limited number of medical students each year. If the staff is already full and wants to retain more students, the hospital will not be able to approve them.

When she first came here, she was scared to death when she counted the number of staff in the cardiac surgery department.

"Are there many old professors here?" Xie Wanying asked.

"More." The young man nodded.

There are many old professors who have retired and returned to work. It is not surprising that there will be more, but they do not occupy the quota, so I am not afraid of it. However, on the other hand, there are many old professors, which means that they have taught many students, and I am afraid that she will have many competitors in the future.

Xie Wanying's heart felt cold again, and she needed to work harder.

Suddenly realizing that her monitor seemed to be missing when she returned to the department, Xie Wanying asked the young man: "Do you know the doctor named Yue?"

The surname Yue is relatively rare. The young man should remember her squad leader Yue Wentong.

The young man tried to recall and shook his head. He had never seen a doctor named Yue.

Xie Wanying realized something. Could it be that even her squad leader had not been able to enter this intensive care unit for internship?

The intensive care unit is not an ordinary ward. The interns are junior rookies, so it is normal for them not to be allowed in. What is not normal is that she came here for a consultation with two neurosurgeons, so she was allowed to come in and take a look.

Xie Wanying was so surprised that she was speechless: Was she just unlucky? After all, the squad leader wasn't even allowed.

Seeing her expression, the young man said, "Doctor Xie, you are also very strong." He was a bedridden patient who had been ill for a long time. He had seen countless doctors, and he could tell which doctor was good just by feeling.

Xie Wanying smiled and said to the patient: "I am just a trainee. I will go back to school in two days."

"It doesn't matter." The young man responded. The patient's feelings are not wrong. He is a good doctor. He was very good when he was a medical student.

"Xie Wanying!"

The senior brother called her. Xie Wanying made an appointment with the patient to come see the patient when she had time, and then walked quickly to join the senior brother.

Huang Zhilei took the junior sister out and said: "Senior Brother Cao is going to have a meeting and asked us to go to dinner first. They will probably eat the meal invited by the dean after the meeting."

The famous doctor had lunch and dinner for the consultation. Of course the dean had to invite a group of people to eat. What a joke. In fact, the dean asked people to bring a bunch of lunch boxes to the conference room.

Instead, she was dragged to the hospital cafeteria for lunch by Senior Brother Huang. If it wasn't for asking Senior Sister about things, Xie Wanying would definitely have gone back to school to eat. How could she always ask Senior Brother to treat her to dinner.

Huang Zhilei didn't think so. What's the difficulty in treating the junior sister to a meal? Employees have meal cards and catering subsidies, and eating in the hospital cafeteria basically costs nothing.

"You can order whatever you want to eat." Huang Zhilei said generously to his junior sister.

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