Until now, Tony had just looked away from the big screen, his eyes full of surprise: "I never expected that China would have such an outstanding neurosurgeon."
"President Hao, please be sure to introduce the surgeon in charge of this operation to me."
His expression was very serious: "Her ability and dedication to the perfection of the surgery are both amazing."
"I hope to have the honor of being her introducer and inviting her to join the International Federation of Theologians and become our core member."
Everyone present was very surprised when they heard this.
Domestic neurosurgery medicine has indeed developed rapidly in recent years, but internationally, it is just like that.
At least, among the dozens of core members of the World Federation of Neurosurgery, there is not a single Chinese at all.
Judging from the performance of the surgery just now, Tao Le is indeed outstanding and fully worthy of her status as an honorary member of the Medical Association.
But she is so good that she can impress even the directors of the International Federation of Theologians. Do they want to recommend her to become a core member of the organization?
Core members, Tao Le is going to create a new era and become the first person in the field of supernatural beings in China!
Hao Jun was stunned for a moment, then firmly held Tony's hand: "Great! It's necessary, I'll arrange it right away!"
At the same time, the office building of a certain health department in Beijing.
Zheng Bo was busy for most of the morning before finishing some of the previous work cleanly.
He took a drink of water, stood up, walked through two corridors, went down three flights of stairs, greeted various people from time to time, and then entered the back gate.
The security guards at the gate met him every day and were quite familiar with each other. They immediately greeted him enthusiastically: "Zheng Ke is here? It's cold today, why are you wearing so little?"
"It's okay, I don't feel cold." Zheng Bo said, "Brother Wang looks good today - your father has been admitted to the upper hospital?"
"Isn't that right?" The security guard smiled and said, "Thanks for your help in contacting the hospital in my hometown."
"Not only was he admitted to the hospital immediately, but he also found the best experts to help with consultation. The problem has been identified and symptomatic treatment is prepared - I really don't know how to thank you."
Zheng Bo waved his hand: "It's not a big deal, so don't worry too much. What disease does the old man have?"
"I heard that there was something growing in his brain. It was very small, but it gave him a headache for so long - the doctor said that fortunately it was discovered early and there was still a chance for surgery."
Zheng Bo nodded: "There is something growing in your head, no matter how small it is, you can't ignore it. In this way, you continue to follow up. If you need help, just ask."
"Hey, thank you very much!" The security guard's eyes narrowed with laughter.
He suddenly remembered the business and pointed outside the gate and said, "By the way, you shouldn't be able to go back empty-handed today."
"Huh?" Zheng Bo was a little surprised.
He strolled out of the gate and came to a mailbox standing outside.
There are three bold characters written on the mailbox: "Report Box."
Zheng Bo saw that there was no one around, then took out the key and opened the lock.
There was indeed a letter lying quietly inside, just as the security guard said.
Zheng Bo took it out and saw that there were only three words "Report Letter" written dryly on it, the seal was blurred, and there were no stamps or stamps on it, so he couldn't see the way out.
He took the letter, said goodbye to the security guard named Wang, and hurried back to the office.
Zheng Bo is the unit’s specialist in charge of complaints and reports.
Since the email address for reporting complaints was published on the website, because it is fast and convenient, paper reporting letters have become less and less. Now, I can't see one for several days in a row.
But no matter what form it is, whether paper or electronic, it represents the voice of the masses, and all must be treated seriously and in accordance with procedures.
He opened the letter and read it carefully. At first he thought it was a bit ridiculous, but he soon thought of the identity of the person being reported.
Because of this status, she is now a very sensitive person. Whether to accept the case, how to investigate and collect evidence, including subsequent processing, are all issues.
These problems are simply not something he can handle on his own.
Zheng Bo picked up the letter, walked out, and knocked on the door of his director's office.
"Haha, that's ridiculous." Director Chen read the letter once and threw it aside casually: "This man's heart is so bad that he doesn't want others to be kind at all."
Zheng Bo nodded: "In your opinion, what should we do?"
"Me? If it depends on me, then it shouldn't be accepted at all - is this okay?"
"This letter is from a real name, and the person who reported it is an honorary member who has just joined the medical association. Believe it or not, if we dare not accept it, they will immediately post it on the Internet, and we will be in trouble. "
"Let's just follow the normal process of accepting and investigating, but you don't have to worry too much. Just take your time and complete the response within the two-month deadline."
"Also, you can contact the Medical Association later and report this matter. If it is convenient, ask them to send someone to follow us throughout the investigation."
"Okay, director, I'll do it right away." Zheng Bo nodded and retreated.
When closing the door, he heard Director Chen say: "It's a sheer waste of public resources to find fault with one's eggs."
He smiled knowingly, returned to the office, and dialed the number of the Medical Association.
Tao Le got off the stage and was blocked by the patient's family members as soon as he went out.
"The operation was successful." She immediately revealed the results, which immediately put their hearts at ease.
"You should have also seen that the surgeon in the middle suddenly fell ill and fainted. It is inevitable to be frightened."
"But it doesn't matter, I'm still here."
"The child's lesions have been completely eliminated and will not affect his later growth and life at all."
"During the perioperative period, that is, during the follow-up hospital observation period, I will also give the child acupuncture every day to help him recover as soon as possible, so there is no need to worry anymore."
Tao Le's expression was calm and confident, which unconsciously made the family members feel at ease.
"Thank you, doctor." The child's mother immediately expressed her position: "Thanks to you, otherwise we really don't know what to do!"
"It doesn't matter, it's all what I should do."
Qin Feng stood outside the crowd and looked at the face of the elementary school girl.
In less than an hour, an operation that should have been completed five or six hours away was completed. There was no trace of fatigue on her face, but her face was radiant and energetic.
This made his whole body and mind involuntarily attracted, unable to look away at all.
"Mr. Qin." Huang Heng came to him at some point and woke him up from his dazed state.
He looked at Huang Heng and saw that his face was a little pale and not very good-looking.
"Why, are you tired from the surgery just now?" Qin Feng asked with concern.
"That's not true. I almost didn't get involved in this operation." Huang Heng shook his head and said, "I was just hit."
"You said before that Tao Le is your junior sister?"
"Yeah, that's right."
"Well, I think those who are older than her live like pigs and dogs."
(End of chapter)
