Doctor Zhao, help!

Chapter 41 Is there an extra burden?
The next day.

nine in the morning.

Office of the Director.

"Teacher, why didn't you tell me in advance when you came back so that I could pick you up?"

Zhao Sheng sat on the sofa in the director's office and looked at the teacher Yu Zhongbo who came back suddenly.

This Yu Zhongbo has a very standard face with a Chinese character, and his temples are already a little white. His serious expression is like an ice peak, not angry and self-defeating, and there is a firm light shining on his often expressionless face. There is a sharp spiritual power in his eyes, and he is the kind of director who can make interns cry with just one glance.

The teacher is back.

Although he has been used to being tested for many years, and his level has improved rapidly during this period, he also believes that this teacher, who is very strict in the eyes of others, will never be able to fail him again.

But when meeting Yu Zhongbo, Zhao Sheng still felt like a primary school student meeting his teacher. Although he had finished his homework, he still felt inexplicably guilty when he saw his teacher.

In the circle of doctors, there are simply too many people who have been masters and apprentices for a lifetime.

In the hospital, Zhao Sheng had seen professors in their 50s being trained so hard by teachers in their 80s that they couldn't even lift their heads.

"I'm only fifty, I'm not too old to walk."

"How is Corey doing while I'm gone?"

Yu Zhongbo waved his hand and said, he doesn't like to use polite words, and he is even more direct in front of the students who have been with him the longest.

People who are not familiar with him find it difficult to accept his strictness that sometimes borders on being inhumane. In the eyes of some people, this is enough to be called harsh.

"Cory is normal, nothing special."

Zhao Sheng thought for a while and said, the work in the emergency department is heavy, especially at night, every day is like a vegetable market.

But as long as there are no doctor-patient conflicts or medical disputes, then it is considered safe.

As for small frictions and disputes, they are inevitable every day.

"good."

Yu Zhongbo looked at Zhao Sheng, and a trace of relief flashed across Gu Jing Wubo's face.

He knows his own temper, and having been with him for so many years, he belongs to Zhao Sheng.

Yu Zhongbo is the kind of person who is extremely gentle to patients and extremely strict with his doctors.

Such a style is difficult for ordinary doctors to accept.

As for why Zhao Sheng can accept it, it is because his grandfather and father are also such people to a certain extent. They are very strict and even harsh when facing issues of principle.

In life, such people are actually very good.

It’s just that ordinary people can’t experience this kind of good.

Just like Yu Zhongbo, in life, he actually cares about his students and doctors.

To put it quietly, after Zhao Sheng bought the house, he became a pauper with millions in debt. The money for decoration and furniture purchase was, ahem, sponsored by the teacher Yu Zhongbo.

The relationship between master and disciple is not shabby.

However, such a simple master-disciple relationship is becoming increasingly rare nowadays.

"The burden of emergency care is very heavy and not easy to bear."

After a pause, Yu Zhongbo looked at Zhao Sheng, his serious expression softened, and he said vaguely.

"what?"

"Teacher, you want to go?"

Zhao Sheng was stunned when he heard the teacher sigh like this.

He also knew that the qualifications, abilities and academic achievements of teacher Yu Zhongbo were actually far beyond the limit that a director of the emergency department could accommodate. However, because of his love for the emergency department, Yu Zhongbo has always stayed in the emergency department. director.

Otherwise, there are actually several hospitals that want to ask him to be the president, including many large private hospitals, and the remuneration they offer is very impressive.

"If I had to leave, I would have left a long time ago. What I mean is, don't be content with the status quo. It's time to add more burdens."

Yu Zhongbo said.

As a student, he is good at everything, but sometimes he is a little content with the status quo.As for ability, there is no need to talk about it. Otherwise, Zhao Sheng would not be the only student left by his side after so many years.

"Teacher, I'm not content with the status quo, right..."

Zhao Sheng hesitated and said.

He knows his own affairs well. Although he loves his career as an emergency doctor, he has many hobbies besides food and games. In other words, he belongs to the emergency doctor of the new era, not like Yu Zhongbo. A person who devotes his entire life to the cause he loves!

This is also the biggest difference between the young people of the new era and the older generation!

"Although doctors in the emergency department are not in high demand, not everyone can be the deputy director of the emergency department. Be prepared. From now on, you will take over some of the tasks that the deputy director should do. "

Yu Zhongbo looked at Zhao Sheng and said with an attitude that left no room for doubt.

"Huh? Teacher, I think so. I still need to adapt to it for a few more years..."

When Zhao Sheng heard this, he immediately became anxious. The workload of the deputy director of the emergency department was at least twice that of the average emergency doctor. By then, he would probably have to live and eat in the hospital all day long, and he would not have any rest time to enjoy. A rare life.

Besides, he doesn't have any lofty goals in life.

"Okay, let's leave this matter as it is, there's no need to discuss it any more."

Yu Zhongbo waved his hand and said, this matter has been mentioned before, but he, a student, rejected it.

As a student, he is good at everything except for a few minor flaws. In the words of today's young people, he is a bit "salted fish".

"During my absence, I have seen all the emergency cases you handled. In terms of skills, you are more than qualified to be a deputy director. There is progress."

After a pause, Yu Zhongbo said with rare praise.

Such words of praise are rarely heard from him.

When it comes to being a doctor, what is the most important talent? Rich experience and knowledge?Or is it the rock-solid mental quality and hands?
Maybe these talents are all important, but to become a master and famous doctor, the most important and most difficult talent to cultivate is thinking!

Especially divergent thinking.

"Ahem, teacher, actually, I haven't made that much progress..."

Zhao Sheng hesitated and said.

Although he received a rare compliment from the teacher, he was still very happy.

But when he thought about the huge amount of things he would be responsible for as the deputy director of the emergency department, he felt a little numb.

Not to mention that he didn't want to be the deputy director, but he felt a little bit of fear in his heart at the moment.

Regarding medical matters, Zhao Sheng was asked to do it for three days and three nights. It can be said that he would not blink an eye, let alone complain.

But becoming a deputy director requires you to deal with many complicated interpersonal relationships, which is really not what Director Zhao Sheng is good at.

Therefore, it is normal to have fear of difficulties.

"Actually, being a deputy director means you have more interpersonal relationships to deal with. As for these interpersonal relationships, you can handle them slowly."

Yu Zhongbo had a rare gentle tone and comforted Zhao Sheng a little.

"How about...Teacher, can you teach me some experience in dealing with interpersonal relationships?"

Seeing that his teacher said it so easily, Zhao Sheng couldn't help but ask tentatively.

"This matter needs to be understood by yourself. Once you realize it, it is yours."

When Yu Zhongbo heard Zhao Sheng's question, he was a little embarrassed for a moment, but he quickly calmed down and spoke to Zhao Sheng sincerely.

If he could handle interpersonal relationships well, why would he say that Zhao Sheng was the only student around him for so many years?
"Enlightened?"

Seeing the teacher say such mysterious words, Zhao Sheng also looked at his teacher with some suspicion.

"Okay, it's settled. Next week, there will be a national academic exchange meeting on emergency medicine. If you go for me, you can show your face in this circle. You will be promoted to a professional title by the end of the year, and there will be at least three months left. Time is enough for you to prepare."

Yu Zhongbo asked Zhao Sheng again.

"I see, teacher."

Zhao Sheng nodded. Since he had to bear an extra burden, it was not a big deal to attend the National Emergency Academic Conference or something like that.

(End of this chapter)