"Then how is your old man doing now?"

"It's fine, I'm in good spirits." Zhao Zhe was happy. "After the operation, I didn't dare to blink my eyes and stared at it for 3 days. I couldn't believe it was true until I was discharged from the hospital."

"What happened later? Some patients came to the door?" Director Liu asked.

"No way, but this incident left a little impression on our chief of medical affairs and the deputy director in charge of clinical practice. Later, my work still couldn't be carried out. After about a year, there was a patient with postpartum hemorrhage, and the family was in a panic. It's over, hundreds of people are piled up in our hospital, seeing that if they can't do it, they will do it... Everyone's emotions are out of control, and they are probably trying to smash our hospital."

Although this kind of thing is not common, it is not rare. Director Liu has seen it a lot.

"Why smash the hospital?" Ji Xiang was puzzled.

"When everyone loses control of their emotions, they say that the mother and child are safe, and the matter can be understood by themselves." Director Liu explained briefly.

Ji Xiang nodded, indeed.

To put it in a small way, a patch on the head is a normal thing for the surgeon, but it will be heart-piercing pain for the patient.

Although medicine is a flawed science, dead people are hard to say.

Especially for such a festive event as the birth of a child, it is normal for the family not to accept it if the red event becomes a white event.

"Our place is small, and the maternity and child health care documents only allow two accidents a year. So the relevant leaders in the city also came at that time, our dean and... hahaha."

Zhao Zhe laughed out loud as he spoke, looking very pleased with himself.

Although he didn't say anything, both Director Liu and Ji Xiang understood, just like the third grandson.

If you really step on the line, I'm afraid everything will disappear in smoke.

"Thinking of you again?" Director Liu asked.

"Yeah." Zhao Zhe nodded, "It's impossible to ask me to have an operation. At that time, the mother's blood pressure was gone, and the operation was difficult. If you send it to the provincial capital, you will definitely die. Why don't you let me try it?" , to survive death."

"How long have you been down?"

"Three and 10 minutes? Forgot. But this time I did it very smoothly, without even sweating!" Zhao Zhe wiped his forehead with the back of his hand, indicating that he was not sweating at that time.

"Awesome!" Director Liu praised.

Indeed, it is amazing that a non-professional general doctor can do this, Ji Xiang thought to himself.

"Maybe it's because I made a great contribution that time, so I can carry out the operation secretly and no one cares about me." Zhao Zhe said.

"Contributing merit? The leader must think that your little credit is his own. Did you have a big fight with the hospital, threatening the medical department if you don't let you have the operation, and you won't do such a bad thing again." Director Liu smiled. asked.

"Hahaha, Director Liu, your eyes are like a torch. I really can't hide my small thoughts from you." Zhao Zhe laughed.

It is common for leaders to take the credit of technicians as their own. It would be absurd to promote Dr. Zhao just because he saved a few people.

Anyone who understands this kind of thing understands it. Zhao Zhe just said something in general, but was exposed by Director Liu at once.

"normal."

"I gradually have the right to operate a little bit, but I know how many eyes are staring at me. It's really not easy for this person to do something. But once others do it, others will start to pick Pick and choose. It’s okay, I’m used to it, take my time. Fortunately, I’ve been cautious and haven’t made any major mistakes.”

"After that, I intermittently performed embolization first and then operated on patients with kidney cancer, and the postoperative effect was also good, so..."

"Wait a minute!" Director Liu stopped Zhao Zhe, "You have been doing it one after another, how many sets have you made?"

"105 units."

"!
"Director Liu's glasses fell to the ground, so broken that they couldn't stick together.

The rustic doctor in sight quickly slammed into the lake.

105. This number is indeed not high. Among the professors leading the group of the Second Affiliated Academy, the one with the lowest level and the least experience can make a hundred units in a year or two.

But here is an ordinary prefecture-level city, and there is no DSA equipment for interventional surgery. An unattractive, greasy middle-aged doctor with various problems can do so much!

"It's good if one patient stays for treatment a month, most of them go to the provincial capital." Dr. Zhao said flatly, "Go to the provincial capital if you have money, and stay if you don't have money and trust me. I'm usually careful..."

"Doctor Zhao, did you really perform 105 surgeries?" Director Liu asked with a frown.

"Yes!" Zhao Zhe said seriously, "I not only perform surgery on each patient, but also have all kinds of information and postoperative follow-up records. This means that there are fewer patients. I heard that Xiehe and 912 also follow up patients. There are so many surgeries I can do..."

"Teacher Zhao, wait a moment."

Zhao Zhe’s words touched Ji Xiang’s memory. The NPC told him that the oilfield hospital’s diabetes project took 30 years and 10,000+ people to be called real scientific research.

And Zhao Zhe...

"What's the matter?" Zhao Zhe felt that Ji Xiang's tone was a little anxious, and asked strangely.

"For so many years, you have been returning records of 105 patients?"

"Yeah, at the beginning I was afraid that something might happen to the patient, so don't do the operation with good intentions and the result will be ugly. Later..."

As he spoke, the talkative Dr. Zhao stopped embarrassingly.

"What happened later?" Director Liu also became more and more interested in this doctor.

"I told you, Director Liu, don't laugh at me." Although Zhao Zhe said so, he didn't have the slightest thought of being afraid of making a joke, and continued, "That's the way I see the articles in the literature with the prefix, thinking about my This kind of article will definitely be published. I am still an attending physician, and I still lack articles if I want to be promoted."

"You didn't buy one?"

"Damn, don't mention it!" Zhao Zhe looked frustrated. "A few years ago, when I just came back from 912, an SCI article cost 4. How could I understand this at that time? At that time, I thought these people were crazy Well, it will cost [-] for whatever."

Director Liu smiled.

"But this price is as strong as the house price in the imperial capital, and now it can't be lowered by [-] yuan." Dr. Zhao sighed, "I don't have any extra money to buy SCI, and the articles with the Chinese prefix are cheaper... Yes, they call it a page. Fee! But the promotion requires scientific research, so you say, we are in a big place, where to find scientific research, who will pay for it, isn't this deliberately embarrassing.

Let alone in Yuanliao City, most of the doctors in other provincial capitals don't have any scientific research, they just play ghosts in the ghost lake. "

Zhao Zhe's words were a bit confusing, but both Ji Xiang and Director Liu could understand them.

"Being forced by the title, I also tried to find some project by myself. But this thing... can't even apply for a fucking application."

Director Liu smiled. People in small places don't know the rules. Is scientific research done?It's the same as fighting and killing in all corners of the world.

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