The Provincial Nursing Home is located in Baiyunxia Mountain. It integrates elderly care, rehabilitation and medical care. It not only has its own team of doctors, but also has an inpatient department with excellent conditions.
The team of doctors in the provincial sanatorium is very strong. Many doctors come from well-known domestic hospitals and were re-employed after retirement. The hospital also trains doctors itself, but they mainly hire them from outside.
The main reason is that provincial sanatoriums cater to a special group, mainly veteran cadres, and young doctors generally cannot suppress them when dealing with them.
However, the provincial sanatorium mainly focuses on internal medicine, mainly prevention and health care treatment. When major surgery is needed, it will cooperate with other hospitals.
After Jiang Qiang took over the job of assistant director, the management of the provincial nursing home was handed over to him.
Jiang Qiang doesn't like communicating with Hong Tao very much.
The Provincial Sanatorium is an institution that guarantees income during droughts and floods. The level of management may not be very high, but the level of management is definitely very high.
The staff have been dealing with veteran cadres for a long time, and over time, they feel that they are superior to others.
But it’s all about work!
Although Jiang Qiang was reluctant, he still pinched his nose and communicated with the other party.
After Jiang Qiang made the call, he called for a government car and headed to the provincial nursing home.
In the ward, a very old man was lying on the bed, with two doctors standing next to him.
"Mr. Zhuo, this is Comrade Jiang Qiang, the vice president of Tianhua Hospital. His father is Academician Jiang, a famous cardiothoracic expert. He himself is a nationally renowned surgical expert."
"Hello, Mr. Zhuo!" Jiang Qiang greeted the old man proactively.
The other two doctors looked at Jiang Qiang with admiration.
Although the doctors in the provincial sanatorium feel very good about themselves, Jiang Qiang's position and background are still very shocking.
"Xiao Jiang, how old are you this year?" Mr. Zhuo asked in a hoarse voice.
"I am over forty this year!" Jiang Qiang told the truth.
"In his forties, deputy director, young and promising." Mr. Zhuo's eyes were a little wandering. "I had contact with your father several times back then. He is a good doctor with personal charm."
Jiang Qiang said: "Thank you for your compliment. If it's convenient, can I give you a physical examination?"
If it were anyone else, Mr. Zhuo might not be willing.
However, the doctor in front of him was Academician Jiang's son, and Mr. Zhuo did not refuse.
Jiang Qiang stepped forward and gave Mr. Zhuo a physical examination, and at the same time studied the examination report.
Hong Tao whispered from the side, "If you have anything to say, you can just say it. The old man has a good attitude, so you don't have to worry."
If you are allowed to speak freely and without restraint, then there is a problem with your emotional intelligence.
Jiang Qiang's expression was serious, "The old man's physical condition is a bit bad. He has diabetes, high blood pressure, and varicose veins. The most important problem is that he has a tumor in his head. The location is not good. However, it is under good control. Change In an ordinary hospital, it would have been very serious."
Hong Tao thought to himself, Jiang Qiang really spoke well.
While explaining the condition clearly, I also took him to the hospital, which made everyone feel much better.
The middle-aged man standing next to Mr. Zhuo said in a deep voice, "Dean Jiang, I invite you here mainly because I want to hear the surgical evaluation. Can my father undergo surgery in his condition?"
Jiang Qiang looked distressed, "My research direction is cardiothoracic surgery. The old man's disease belongs to neurosurgery, and there are specialties in the surgery. I suggest you ask experts in this field."
As soon as Jiang Qiang said this, the middle-aged man's expression changed somewhat.
With Jiang Qiang's tone, it seemed that he was not willing to accept his father.
Just like chasing a girlfriend, women who are good-looking and have great figures don't actually have many suitors. Because many people think that people with better conditions are very difficult to deal with. For the same cost, why not find a woman who is easy to woo? Anyway, when I pull the switch, I don't feel much difference.
Hong Tao winked at the two doctors.
The doctor understood and exited the ward.
"Dean Jiang, to be honest, someone recommended Professor Tang Jin, a neurosurgery expert in your hospital, to us. I invited you here because I want to know about his situation."
Jiang Qiang frowned, "Professor Tang Jin is currently attending a conference abroad and will be back in the near future. His level is definitely good. His fees are relatively high because he is a foreign expert and uses imported materials."
"What? Is this person named Tang a foreigner?" Mr. Zhuo closed his eyes at first. When he heard that Tang Jin was a foreigner, he immediately became unhappy and widened his eyes. "I don't accept it! I don't want a foreigner to be on top of me." If you use a knife, even if you die, you will die at the hands of your compatriots."
Jiang Qiang and Hong Tao looked at each other.
Hong Tao was suddenly embarrassed.
Jiang Qiang has seen all kinds of patients, and patients like Mr. Zhuo have long been accustomed to strange things.
If the other party is not willing, I would rather do it!
"How about you guys discuss it again?"
Hong Tao asked quickly, "Zhao Yuan, director of the neurosurgery department of your hospital, how good is he?"
Jiang Qiang did not hide anything, "Director Zhao's level is no worse than Tang Jin. He is Mr. Qin's close disciple."
The middle-aged man said, "As far as I know, he is only twenty-seven years old?"
Jiang Qiang nodded, "He is relatively young, but highly talented..."
The middle-aged man suddenly interrupted Jiang Qiang and said expressionlessly, "Thank you, Director Jiang! Let's think about it again!"
Jiang Qiang hummed, "Then I'll take my leave first. I have to have a meeting in the afternoon."
After speaking, Jiang Qiang walked outside.
Hong Tao quickly chased after him, took out an envelope from his pocket, and stuffed it into Jiang Qiang's pocket.
"This is labor fee!"
Jiang Qiang pushed the envelope back, "It won't help, so I won't use it."
Hong Tao knew that the middle-aged man had offended Jiang Qiang miserably, and felt very helpless.
Jiang Qiang thought to himself, forget it if you don't give me face. Actually slandering Zhao Yuan?
Zhao Yuan is a member of two departments: Neurosurgery and Thoracic and Cardiac Surgery. If he questions his level, doesn't he question the strength of Tianhua as a whole?
The patient used to be a leader and it is true that he has contributed to society.
But treatment is not based on seniority.
With one more patient like you, Tianhua's performance will not skyrocket.
Without a patient like you, Tianhua will not shut down immediately!
In the ward.
Mr. Zhuo was complaining to his son, "Your behavior just now was a bit inappropriate. Why don't you let me finish my words."
The middle-aged man explained, "If you are not willing to let Dr. Tang Jin perform the operation, then I will ask my friend to ask Gu Yong from Nanxie Hospital. However, the operation must still be done in Tianhua. After all, there is an Asian-class operating room there."
Mr. Zhuo was a little tired. "Anyway, I only have one request. Don't let foreigners put a knife on my head."
The middle-aged man smiled bitterly.
My father is a very stubborn person, and once he makes a decision, he will not change it easily.
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Nan Xie Hospital, Neurosurgery.
Gu Yong received a call from an old friend and heard that he was going to perform an operation on an old leader in the province. He did not refuse.
"You can send me the information later. If you can do it, I have to read the information before I can reply."
"Well, the patient's family made a request to see if the operation can be performed in Tianhua. Doesn't Tianhua have an Asian-class operating room there?"
Gu Yong said, "Send the information over."
The information quickly arrived in Gu Yong's hands. He glanced at it roughly and replied, "I'm sorry, I can't perform this surgery myself."
My friend was shocked and asked, "Is the operation difficult?"
Gu Yong said: "The difficulty is not big, the main thing is to go to Tianhua for surgery. There are so many doctors in Tianhua, why should I go to Guan Gongmen to perform tricks?"
The friend said, "Tianhua has a foreign expert, but the old man refuses to let the foreign expert perform the surgery."
Gu Yong was no longer polite, "In addition to Tang Jin, Tianhua's level is also very good. They are so picky, I suggest you find other experts to do the surgery! I have to go on a business trip tomorrow! I really don't have time!"
Some people died, but not completely...
