Song Yunqian looked at Han Tianyu with eyes full of admiration and love.
Ye Wendong saw the look in Song Yunqian's eyes and knew that the two of them must be in the same group.
He was neither humble nor arrogant, with his back as straight as a poplar. He said: "As far as I know, the First People's Hospital is a place that recruits talented people. Thirty years ago, Luo Jinsong came in with only a junior high school education and superb medical skills.
He became a doctor, and it was ten years before he completed his degree and gave lectures, right?"
Han Tianyu snorted and said, "Why are you comparing yourself to Mr. Luo? Mr. Luo's medical skills are obvious to all. Are you shameless?"
Ye Wendong was not upset, "Then according to your theory, as long as my medical skills are excellent, then I can enter the neurology department?"
Han Tianyu suddenly realized that he had been tricked, but it didn't matter. He said, "Yes, if you have real ability, I won't stop you. But you must have good medical skills to enter the neurology department!"
Song Yunqian said angrily at the side: "Tianyu, you really praise him. What real ability can he have who entered the hospital through the back door? To be honest, Ye Wendong, you are just relying on Mr. Luo to help you. If I didn't respect him,
Mr. Luo, will I apologize to you?"
Ye Wendong watched Song Yunqian change her face faster than flipping through a book. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Song Yunqian, have you forgotten the loss you just suffered?"
Song Yunqian still had the bitter taste of paper in her mouth, and her face changed when she heard Ye Wendong say this, but now she is not fighting alone, so she is not afraid, "I am telling the truth! Why go through the back door if you have the real ability!"
"You can only know if you have real ability by trying it."
Song Yunqian also wanted to ridicule Ye Wendong, "Who dares to give a barefoot doctor like you a try..."
But before Song Yunqian could finish speaking, she was stopped by Han Tianyu.
Han Tianyu's eyes flashed and he said: "Since he has told Luo Lao's deeds when he was young, it seems inhumane for us not to let him try. There happens to be a patient in the outpatient clinic, why don't you go and give it a try. But I have something to say.
Up front, if you can't be cured, not only will you get out, but you will also have to bear all the consequences! How about it?"
Ye Wendong nodded and said, "Okay, no problem. But what if I'm cured?"
Han Tianyu said: "After you are cured, I will let you become an intern in the neurology department!"
Ye Wendong raised his index finger and waved it and said, "Not enough."
Han Tianyu's face darkened and he said, "Being an intern is already a special case. Don't you think it's enough?"
Ye Wendong did not let others rub him the wrong way. He said: "Mr. Luo recommended me, which means that he agrees with my medical skills. And I don't think the test you gave me can be easy. If I can cure
After curing that patient, it means that my medical skills are not just superficial, so why should I start as an intern?"
Han Tianyu didn't think that a country boy who graduated from high school and never went to a formal medical school had such abilities. He said very readily: "Okay, if you can cure it, let the human resources department arrange for you to become a regular doctor."
Ye Wendong added: "In addition to asking me to be a formal doctor, there is another option, which is to ask Song Yunqian to get out of the human resources department."
When Song Yunqian heard this, she exploded. She said in a sharp voice: "You want me to get out?"
Ye Wendong snorted and said: "You are the deputy director of the human resources department, short-sighted and bully others. Do you think you are qualified for your job?"
"you!"
Han Tianyu stopped Song Yunqian again and whispered: "Yunqian, please promise him first. Ye Wendong knows at a glance that he has no ability, and the patient I arranged is extremely difficult to deal with."
When Song Yunqian heard this, she reacted. She nodded immediately and said, "Okay, we are old classmates, I believe you! I will definitely vent this bad breath in a while!"
"Okay! If you can really cure him, I will leave the Human Resources Department immediately!"
Ye Wendong raised a smile on his lips and walked out quickly, "Okay, that's it. Where is the patient? Let's go now."
Several people came to the outpatient department of the neurology department together.
Sitting in the clinic was a middle-aged man with gray hair and a haggard appearance, with two huge bags under his eyes drooping like pockets.
He folded his hands across his chest with a fierce expression, and cursed angrily at the intern doctor opposite: "Don't you, the First People's Hospital, boast of having the most authoritative Department of Neurology and Neurology? You can't even tell me what my disease is!
Are you a shit eater?"
This man scolded people mercilessly, cruelly and viciously. The intern's smile was almost unbearable. Seeing Han Tianyu come was like seeing a savior.
Han Tianyu walked in, smiled and said to the patient: "Reporter Zhuo, why are you so angry?"
Zhuo Wei had already been holding back his anger. When he saw Han Tianyu coming, he stopped pretending and threw the medicine bottle in his hand directly and said, "Han Tianyu, what do you mean by your hospital? I kept going back and forth.
More than a dozen times later! I was transferred from the Department of Brain Medicine to the Department of Neurology! You still didn’t take good care of my illness! I took your medicine, but I still have insomnia! How can I still work like this! If you can’t give me an explanation today, then you will
Just wait to make the headlines!”
Han Tianyu said with relief: "Everyone has shortcomings, and our medical skills are limited. But Reporter Zhuo, today there is a young doctor who can definitely cure your disease. Do you want to give it a try?"
Zhuo Wei looked at the people around Han Tianyu suspiciously. He came to the First People's Hospital as often as he went back to his home. He had seen most of the doctors here, but he had never seen Ye Wendong's face.
He looked Ye Wendong up and down and said unhappily: "The people who consulted before were all experienced experts, but now they are fooling me with intern doctors? Don't forget, I have a certain status in the press!"
Just because Zhuo is the super paparazzi leader, no one dares to offend him. Anyone who neglects him will be ruined in minutes.
Han Tianyu knew this and deliberately set a trap for Ye Wendong. He continued to praise Ye Wendong, "Although Dr. Ye Wendong is not a doctor in our hospital, he prides himself on being as talented and knowledgeable as Mr. Luo Jinsong!"
When Zhuo Wei heard this, he sneered: "Although I am not in the medical field, I have heard of Luo Jinsong's name. How can you kid be so bold and dare to compete with Mr. Luo? Today's young people are still
It’s really not modest at all!”
Ye Wendong smiled and shook his head and said, "I don't want to be comparable to Luo Jinsong."
Song Yunqian sneered and said mockingly: "Hey, are you pretending to be humble now?"
"No." Ye Wendong's smile deepened, "Luo Jinsong and I are not in the same realm. He still has to learn the profoundness of Chinese medicine."