By some strange coincidence, Director Li followed the nurse to the ward. Doctor Yu was also there. He saw Director Li wearing casual clothes and asked him if he was going out.
"Lesui, please come out first."
He wanted to see the patient's medical records, and Doctor Yu quickly brought them over.
The fonts on the medical records are elegant, the writing is powerful, and the language is concise and capable, making it clear at a glance.
"Who wrote this?"
"Doctor Su."
"Doctor Su?"
"Yes, Dr. Su Jiansu, Professor Fang's only female disciple, and a top student at the University of Washington."
He had never heard of such a person.
"Less, this Dr. Su also goes into the operating room to perform surgery on patients?"
"Yes, Professor Fang performed the surgery, and Dr. Zhong and Dr. Su performed the operations. The donor's body was sutured by Dr. Su. I have seen it, and the suturing was very good."
Doctor Yu sighed to himself. He used to think that he was very powerful. Compared with Su Jianyi, he was not as good as a cow dung and an egg. Therefore, Doctor Yu secretly made up his mind to improve his medical skills in order to gain respect. He has been coming in early and leaving late in the past few days.
, humbly ask Su Jian for advice.
Not only him, but all the doctors and nurses in the entire hospital consciously worked overtime. They found that Dr. Su was a treasured doctor, and there was no problem that she could not solve.
"Director Li, there is a video of Professor Fang's surgery in the department. Let me show it to you."
Returning the medical records to Doctor Yu, Director Li said coldly, "No need."
After saying that, he quickly went downstairs and sat in the car in despair.
Fang Yong, heart transplant surgery, video...
What has he missed these days?
All doctors have a dream, which is to work in the National Association of Doctors.
For no other reason than to become colleagues with top doctors and become a good doctor who is respected and loved by everyone.
If he hadn't gone to Linshi for heart bypass surgery, he would have followed Fang Yong and secretly learned some surgical skills.
Is there any medicine for regret in the world? It's useless to say anything now. No wonder Dean Huang asked him if he made the decision after careful consideration.
"Didi didi..."
He looked down at the pager on his belt and found a public phone booth to call back.
"Dr. Li, I got inside information. Professor Fang from the Chinese Association of National Associations performed a heart transplant at Huihao Hospital a few days ago. It is said that the imaging data was left behind. You are an old employee there. Can you copy the imaging data?
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The person who answered the phone was the director of the cardiology department of that tertiary hospital, and it was he who invited Dr. Li to partner with him.
Dr. Li smiled bitterly and said, "Director, you are too late. I have resigned from Huihao Hospital and I haven't seen that information."
"Ah? Why did you resign so quickly? Oh, you lost such a good opportunity in vain. Dr. Li, I can't handle the entry procedures for you right away. Can you wait at home for a while?"
"Director Wang, how could you go back on your word? In the morning, you urged me to go to work early." Dr. Li couldn't help but asked loudly.
"Oh, please don't get excited. At this moment, I didn't expect that the higher-ups would suspend your application for employment..."
Fuck you!
Dr. Li slammed the phone receiver angrily.
He was actually fooled!
In Dean Huang's office, Dr. Li came back and stood at the door with a disgraced look.
"Director Li, I knew you would come back to me."
He has good vision. He recruited Dr. Li to support the Department of Thoracic Surgery because of his medical skills and character.
Everyone makes mistakes sometimes. He didn't take away any information from the hospital, nor did he discredit the hospital. Director Huang wanted to give him a chance.