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Chapter 226 He Hui's Choice of Risong
Huang Su returned to his office, took his office position, picked up the phone on the table and dialed.

"He Hui, that day is loose! You two come to my office."

Not long after putting down the phone, there was a knock on the door of Huang Su's office.

"Please come in!"

"Director, you are looking for us."

That day Song and He Hui pushed open the door and walked into Huang Su's office.

"You sit!"

Huang Su pointed to the stool opposite: "I just came back from the dean. The first phase of work on our research group has ended, and our focus will shift to the work of the hospital. I have discussed with the dean about traditional Chinese medicine. The department's future shift plan will be issued soon after the school has arranged the shift."

That Risong asked directly: "Director, how many days a week do we sit in the clinic, and how many days do we hire two old Chinese medicine doctors?"

"We sit in the clinic three days a week." Huang Su swept the faces of Risong and He Hui one by one, and deliberately said, "Because I also have to take into account the work of the research group, I sit in the clinic two days a week."

Hearing that Huang Su had only been in the clinic for two days, Song Shunzui joked that day: "Director, you will only be in the clinic for two days. What should you do with the rest of the day? You can't arrest me and He Hui's strong men, go up and recharge."

Huang Su just smiled and lingered on Naisong and He Hui.

"Director, don't look at me with such a smile, I'm a little scared." That day Risong was stunned by Huang Su's smiling eyes, and he tentatively tentatively said: "Director, you won't really let the two of us sit in the clinic. Well, I'm just joking, you can't take it seriously."

Seeing that the smile on Huang Su's face deepened, Tiansong unconsciously avoided Huang Su's eyes, and secretly said: Director's smile today, why is it so permeating!
Cough!

The joke was over, Huang Su coughed lightly and said, "This is my opinion, I suggest that the dean give you one day a week to sit in the clinic, and let you take turns to sit in the clinic."

"Director, don't joke with us, we don't have the ability to sit in the clinic, and we want to learn a lot by your side." That Risong hurriedly waved his hand to express his rejection.

He Hui also looked sincere and fearful: "Director! We really can't do it."

"If you haven't been to a clinic, how do you know that you can't do it. There is no chance for time by my side, and you will never make progress." Huang Su said with great certainty: "Since I propose you to do a clinic, it proves that you have now The ability to diagnose and treat some common diseases, you don't trust yourself, don't you even trust me, am I the kind of person who jokes about the patient's health?"

He Hui looked up at Huang Su, her eyes dodged slightly, and she asked tentatively, "Director, can we still study by your side when we go to the clinic in the future?"

"Of course, you only sit for one day every two weeks. Of course, you can be by my side at other times. Don't forget that you are also members of the research group."

After hearing Huang Su's answer, He Hui showed a relieved smile on her face, but she still lacked confidence and said, "Since the director thinks we can do it, let's give it a try!"

"That's right, it's not true to diagnose and treat patients. You are skilled at memorizing theories, but you are only talking about soldiers on paper, and they belong to traditional Chinese medicine." Huang Su looked at Na Risong and asked, "That Risong, what do you mean? "

Risong didn't feel as uneasy as before, and his nature was exposed again. He raised his chest and said, "Since the director said that we can do it, then we will do it. Don't worry, director, we will not lose it to you."

After explaining the matter of the consultation, Huang Suyou continued: "There is one more thing that is also related to you. The director has plans to establish the first comprehensive oncology department of Chinese and Western medicine in the city hospital."

"Director, are you leaving the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine and going to the Department of Oncology?"

Risong and He Hui had expressions of worry that could not be hidden on their faces, and asked in unison.

Inevitably, my mind started to get cranky.

It's no wonder that the director let the two of them sit in the clinic so quickly. This is to train the two of them and to prepare the way for leaving the Chinese medicine department.

Huang Su looked at the two nervous people: "What are you thinking about, who said I'm leaving the Chinese medicine department."

"Director, if you don't go to the oncology department, who will go to the oncology department? You are the only oncologist in the entire city hospital."

That day Song looked at Huang Su with a puzzled face, not understanding what Huang Su's words meant.

It's not surprising that Risong was so good. Oncology is a major that his director's doctor studies. Isn't it a matter of course to go to the oncology department!

"The director means that this oncology department, which integrates traditional Chinese and Western medicine, is a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, and it is selected from the two of you."

In order to prevent the two from continuing to think wildly, Huang Su directly stated the result of his consultation with the dean.

Now that day was loose, He Hui's reaction was even stronger, shaking her head violently.

"Director, don't let us be happy, it's more than two months before April Fool's Day!"

"Yes, Director! We don't have the confidence to be optimistic about ordinary diseases. How can we treat them well?" Even the always calm He Hui now panicked.

"It's not that the oncology department is going to be established soon, or that you want to go to the oncology department now, and I don't worry about handing over the patient to you. I'm afraid you will waste your life."

After hearing what Huang Su said, the two were relieved, and Risong asked, "Director, what does this oncology department mean?"

"Oncology is a mid-term plan for the hospital."

Huang Su introduced Briggood's idea to the two of them: "Who of you wants to go to the oncology department, after the current project is over, I will bring you into my research group and teach by my side. I believe that after three Years of high-intensity oncology scientific research projects, you will have accumulated a lot of tumor treatment, and I will take you by my side in the treatment of tumor patients. I believe that you are basically competent for the choice of oncology department. Oncology, you need to ask for your own ideas.”

The future and future of the individual concerned now, Risong and He Hui were both silent.

Even Risong, who has always been happy, is now bowing his head and thinking hard.

Looking at the embarrassment of the two, Huang Su said: "You can think about this matter, you don't have to rush to give me an answer."

Risong and He Hui breathed a sigh of relief together.

That Risong jokingly said: "Director, if there are other things, you can say it together, while our hearts can still bear it."

"Just these two things, as well as the oncology department, don't spread it out."

"Director, if you have nothing else to do, Na Risong and I will go back to the office first!"

He Hui pulled Na Risong to get up and say goodbye.

"You go back and think about this matter. After all, it is directly related to your future career development."

Before Risong and He Hui left that day, Huang Su warned them again.

In the evening, the government office compound.

That day, the Song family was sitting and eating together.

Director Bayin watched his son and daughter-in-law eat with a little absent-mindedness.

Director Bayin said to Na Risong: "You stinky boy, eat well, and think about what you are doing there."

Since his father had asked, Risong simply put down his chopsticks and asked, "Dad, today our director told me and He Hui something that we have been undecided about. Why don't you analyze it for me, Dad."

Seeing that his son, who has always been out of tune, is so serious, Director Bayin also put down the tableware and asked, "What did your director say to you to make you look like this. Tell me, I will give you a staff advisor, how do you say your father? I've also been in the health system for decades."

"Dad, our hospital is going to set up a comprehensive oncology department of Chinese and Western medicine. Our Chinese medicine department needs to send a doctor to form it together. The candidates are me and He Hui."

On that day, Risong explained Briggood's idea of ​​establishing an oncology department to Director Bayin.

Director Bayin nodded in appreciation and said, "You, Dean Briggood, still have the courage. If you really set up the Department of Comprehensive Oncology of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, this will be the first of its kind."

For a political figure, the first, the first, and the first are very sensitive, and the political wisdom in this is profound.

Seeing that both their son and daughter-in-law were confused and having headaches, they still didn't know what this comprehensive oncology department of Chinese and Western medicine meant.

Of course, Director Bayin didn't say anything, but first looked at He Hui and asked, "Girl Hui, what are your thoughts? Tell your uncle first."

After all, Risong and He Hui are not married yet, so it's not good for Director Bayin to make a decision directly for the two of them.

Even if the two get married, it is not easy for them to plan the future for the young couple. After all, when the children grow up, they have their own thoughts and their own way to go.

Seeing her future father-in-law asking herself, He Hui said, "Uncle, I just want to study Chinese medicine, but I vaguely told myself not to go to the oncology department."

"Girl Hui, tell me your thoughts carefully." Director Bayin continued to ask with great interest.

He Hui closed her eyes and thought for a long time, and when she opened her eyes again, her eyes had become brighter.

Looking at He Hui's expression, Director Bayin knew that He Hui had become enlightened.

"Girl Hui, it's okay! Tell your uncle what you think, and he will give you a reference."

"Uncle, let me tell you something that happened two days ago."

"Our Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine received a patient with syringomyelia. Our director couldn't accept the formula in his hand, so he invited two of his teachers to consult together. In the conference room, Professor Sun, as the most famous doctor, had nothing to do with this patient. When making any suggestions, it is Professor Cui and Professor Chen, who are not as famous as Professor Sun, who have a clear and well-founded analysis of syringomyelia, and also put forward suggestions for formula changes. I just listened quietly at the time, I feel that our director is more confident than Professor Sun in the treatment of syringomyelia."

After listening to He Hui's story, Director Bayin asked, "Girl Hui, what do you want to say?"

He Hui said in a very firm tone: "Uncle, I don't want to confine myself to a specialist. We have a director with such high medical skills who is sincerely cultivating us. I want to learn more medical skills with our director."

"Girl Hui, you have to think about it! If you choose the oncology department now, as long as you are willing to specialize in research in the future, and with the guidance of your director Huang, you are very likely to become a well-known Chinese medicine oncologist in the country, and the worst is also You can become a famous doctor in Mongolia. But the path you choose now is not easy to walk, and it is very likely that you will achieve nothing, and you will not be perfect."

He Hui nodded heavily and said, "Uncle, I have already made up my mind! I want to be a Chinese medicine doctor like our director."

Seeing that He Hui was so determined, Director Bayin turned to look at Na Risong and asked, "That Risong, what do you think?"

As Na Risong, who has been in a political and family environment since he was a child, although he has no idea of ​​​​going into politics, the words of his father just now also reflect what this pioneering oncology department has done in the comprehensive establishment of Chinese and Western medicine. political value.

If I have the idea of ​​entering politics in the future, it is only a matter of time before I want to become the director of the city hospital.

"Dad, I don't want to go into politics, I just want to be a famous doctor quietly."

I can figure out the political value in it, Na Risong believed that his father had already understood this, so if he explained his thoughts clearly in advance, it was inevitable that his father would misunderstand.

Na Risong then continued: "Father, you know that I have been a playful, troublesome and restless person since I was a child. If I were like He Hui, I would definitely achieve nothing in the end, and I would understand everything in the end. Nothing special. Since there is such a good professional direction for me to choose, and the escort of famous teachers like our director, I want to go to the oncology department to give it a try.”

It was the first time he saw his son's eyes with such firmness, and Director Bayin said, "Okay, you have given you a choice. You have to study hard and put away your lazy temperament."

Risong and He Hui also became relaxed in their hearts and faces because both of them had made a decision that day.

At this time, Na Risong's mother interjected: "That day Song's father, Huang Su taught these two children in our family like this, you should thank Huang Su well."

Director Bayin said confidently: "Don't worry, I have my own measure on this matter."

Just when Risong and He Hui made their decision, Huang Su was sitting in Chen Jingshan's dormitory.

"Teacher, you can see that when the students of our Mengjiang Medical University graduate again, our hospital has another recruitment target this year, and our Chinese medicine department also has three targets. I would like to recruit two graduates of Chinese medicine clinic and one acupuncture graduate. You Recommend it to me."

Huang Su smiled, with a pleasing expression on his face, and handed a cup of freshly brewed green tea to Chen Jingshan.

Chen Jingshan took the green tea, blew it, took a sip, frowned and said, "Huang Su, graduates of acupuncture and moxibustion are easy to find, but you shouldn't count on the department of Chinese medicine for clinical Chinese medicine."

"why!"

Huang Su was very puzzled and asked.

Chen Jingshan said: "The Chinese medicine department has been messed up by them. You are counting on a group of professors who have never seen a doctor who can teach a doctor who can see a doctor."

Seeing Huang Su also frowning, Chen Jingshan continued: "Huang Su, the department of traditional Chinese medicine is not the department of traditional Chinese medicine at your time, what kind of Chinese medicine students are you training now? You haven't studied the classics and Treatise on Febrile Diseases, can you count on them?"

Huang Su frowned tightly and continued to ask unwillingly: "Then the graduate students should be better, there are better graduate students, you can find me a few, with the conditions of our grassland city, I will go to other Chinese medicine universities. Recruiting people, people are willing to come. Teacher, please help me with this matter!"

"Okay, I'll try my best to pick for you!"

Chen Jingshan frowned and let out a long sigh.

(End of this chapter)