Chen Qi said goodbye to Professor Wu. After coming out of Changhai Hospital, it was impossible to say that he was not disappointed.

I sat alone in my newly bought Santana for a while, thinking about my future.

Becoming a plastic surgeon? Or a hand surgeon? This is impossible. It's okay to earn extra money by working part-time, but he has a clear goal, which is to become a master doctor in international hepatobiliary surgery.

This belief has also supported his experience since his rebirth, and he has been working hard in this direction.

It’s not that Chen Qi thinks that hepatobiliary surgery is superior to others, but because he was in this profession in his previous life. He has master’s and doctorate degrees in this profession. It cost him too much effort in the beginning, and it is also his best specialty, so he doesn’t want to give up easily.

Of course, as the saying goes, what you lose is what you gain. Becoming a director of two major international medical societies, ICPF and FSSH, brought him flowers and honors. It also put him on the throne of president and earned dollars that others could not earn.

But at the same time, it has also been deeply labeled in the eyes of colleagues at home and abroad.

When talking about Chen Qi in the domestic medical circle, everyone's first impression is that he is an "international double director" and has a world-class level of plastic surgery and hand surgery.

As for others?

Would a doctor who uses knives on the face and hands still perform neurological surgery? Hepatic surgery? At most, he can do general surgery?

Everyone has forgotten that when Chen Qi was working in the health center, he even dared to blindly cut out huge abdominal tumors.

It's okay now. Chen Qi wanted to find a graduate tutor and ask an idol from his past life to be his master, but he was rejected again and again.

To put it mildly, Chen Qi has not shown any talent in hepatobiliary surgery. To put it harshly, people would suspect that you don’t know how to perform hepatobiliary surgery.

Where does this make sense?

An ordinary doctor would have given up early, but when it came to Chen Qi, an ordinary doctor, he became more courageous the more he fought.

Doesn’t Professor Wu want to prove it? Then he will find a way to prove it.

Anyway, he is still young. At 24 years old, he has plenty of time.

Professor Wu can live until he is 99 years old before meeting Marx. He still has more than 30 years to live. He has enough time to wait for Chen Qi to grow up.

Thinking of this, Chen Qi stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove out of Changhai Hospital and headed for Haidong Province.

Shanghai is 260 kilometers away from Yuezhong, and Chen Qi drove for 6 hours to get there.

There are no expressways these days, just an asphalt road with plane trees planted on both sides. Basically, you won’t get lost. You can just keep driving along this main road.

The next day, Chen Qi drove his newly purchased Santana to work.

As soon as the car appeared in the courtyard, it immediately attracted everyone's attention, and many people stuck their heads out of the windows.

Younger doctors, such as Yan Shifan, Bian Meng, and Yang Tihao, ran over directly and touched the new car with their eyes shining.

There is no man who doesn’t like cars.

A 200,000 Poussin would be worth about 18 million in future generations. Think about it, if you drive an 18 million car on the road, the rate of turning back is also 100%.

Chen Qi parked the car and as soon as he opened the door, Bian Meng was the first to run over.

"Wow, Chentou, where did this Santana come from? It's so new, did you just buy it?"

"Nonsense, should I go grab it?"

"Is Chentou's car comfortable to ride in? It's much more upscale than the Jeep in our hospital, dear, it's so beautiful."

Chen Qi chuckled: "Don't think about this car. A car is not a bicycle. I don't dare to let you play with it without a driver's license. When one of you gets married, you can borrow it for a day."

"Okay~~~~"

Seeing the excitement of the young doctors, Lan Lijuan got out of the passenger seat and felt very happy.

"Chen Qi, are you really going to go to the Department of Internal Medicine today?"

"Yeah, to save you from saying I'm partial, I'll just take part in your department's administrative rounds today."

"Okay, I'll go first."

Chen Qi drives his newly purchased Santana car to work. Some people are excited, some are curious, some are disdainful, but some people feel like they have eaten a whole big lemon and are extremely sour.

Yu Chuandong's mentality was completely unbalanced, and he walked into the department angrily.

Seeing that all the doctors and nurses from the general practice were already on duty, I shouted directly: "Let's go to the ward rounds."

Deputy Director Li Chunsheng was embarrassed: "Director Yu, Dean Chen will come to the administrative ward rounds later, let's wait."

"Why wait for him? So many of us are waiting for him? How much time will he waste on us?"

As soon as Yu Chuandong said these words, everyone took a breath of air-conditioning. These words were very disrespectful in the official voice, and they all looked at Lan Lijuan.

Lan Lijuan is already preparing to change units, so naturally she will not tolerate this department director. She is reasonable and reasonable, and as a subordinate, she will protect Chen Qi's face, regardless of her wife.

So she got into a rare tit-for-tat confrontation:

"Director Yu, when the dean didn't come before, you said he underestimated the Department of Internal Medicine. Now that the dean is here, you say you don't have time to wait for him. I took a look and it's only 7:40 in the morning. There are still 20 minutes before the official start of work.

, Dean Chen is not late, right?"

Yu Chuandong snorted slightly:

"It was Dean Chen who said he wanted to take care of business. Now it's you, Mrs. Dean Chen, who says there's no rush to do ward rounds. What's wrong? You and your wife have the final say on everything in the hospital? Is it a mom-and-pop shop?"

"Whether it is a mom-and-pop shop or someone who speaks out, everyone's eyes are sharp. How is the internal medicine business? Compared with brother departments, is it lagging behind or advanced? Everyone knows this well. Does the dean want our business to be poor?

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"Hey, you mean, I, the director, don't have this ability, right? Why, am I preparing my wife to join politics?"

"I don't know whether Director Yu is Xiong Xiong, but the business reports of the Finance Department are clear. Now even the dean of the Department of Internal Medicine can't give orders. Some people treat the hospital's departments as if they are their own homes, and he alone has the final say.

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Yu Chuandong and Lan Lijuan just said something to each other, and they immediately started to quarrel with each other.

All the doctors and nurses nearby were so frightened that they did not dare to express their anger, for fear that the city gate would catch fire and harm the fish in the pond.

Several young nurses covered their mouths, their eyes filled with excitement. Finally, someone took on the director of internal medicine.

At this time, Chen Qigang was humming a little tune and walked into the Department of Internal Medicine accompanied by Zhou Liuxin, the chief of the medical department.

As soon as he entered the door, a large group of patients' family members gathered around the door of the doctor's office. Chen Qi was a little strange, so he quickened his pace and prepared to gossip about what happened inside.

As a result, if you don’t listen, you won’t know. Once you hear it, you will get angry.

It doesn't matter to him if you scold him Chen Qi a few times, but it's absolutely unacceptable if you scold him Chen Qi's wife.

Section Chief Zhou was just about to say a few words of comfort when he saw Chen Qi, with a livid face, pushing open the office door and stepping in.

"Director Yu, come on, please explain to me what a mom-and-pop shop is?"

When everyone in the office looked at it, they knew that there was something good going on today. This was a female beating, and a male was here, and this male was the leader of the unit. This was definitely a spark hitting the earth.

The explosive news that Yu Chuandong and Dean Chen of the Department of Internal Medicine had a relationship with each other immediately spread throughout the hospital.

The speed of dissemination is as fast as the era of WeChat Moments on mobile phones.

Anyway, everyone from the administrative office, to the clinical medical and technical departments, and even to the security department at the door immediately knew what was happening in the internal medicine department.

Those who are timid will look around outside the Department of Internal Medicine, while those who are bold will go directly to the door of the Department of Internal Medicine's office and become a crowd-pleaser.

When Yu Chuandong saw Chen Qi coming in, he questioned him and became angry for a moment. As I said before, none of the old directors of the department are afraid of the dean.

"Chen Qi, you're here at the right time. Please tell me yourself. What crime should your mother-in-law face for contradicting the director of the department in the department? Are there any rules?"

Chen Qi sneered: "Then you, the head of the department, contradicted me, the dean, and even slandered me, my superior, behind your back. What crime do you deserve? What rules do you have?"

"Ha, what a joke. Why did I contradict you? Oh, it's a mom-and-pop shop, right? Isn't it still a mom-and-pop shop? My husband is a surgeon, and my wife is an internal medicine surgeon. My husband has become the dean, are you planning to promote my wife to be the department director?

I know, I'm old, I'm an eyesore to you, don't you just fancy my position? Take it away, come, come, come, Lan Lijuan, you can ascend the throne and proclaim yourself emperor, Queen of Internal Medicine, I took the initiative to apply to go to the boiler room,

Make way for you and your wife."

The old man also went all out and spoke so unpleasantly that Lan Lijuan's face turned a little red with anger.

Chen Qi lost his temper. As the dean, he still had to maintain his own demeanor.

"Director Yu, don't rely on your old age in front of me. If nothing else, go through the accounts of 1985. What was your business growth in the whole year? How many outpatients and inpatients were there? Compare.

Internal medicine is ranked last among all majors, right?

Okay, you said that it is wrong for doctors to only focus on money and not just focus on business. Then let me ask you, in the whole year of 1985, how many letters of commendation did your internal medicine department receive? How many pennants? What is the public satisfaction rate?

?Ask yourself.

As a dean, I have not received many letters of commendation, but I have received quite a few letters of complaints that reflect on problems and criticize your medical level and service attitude. Section Chief Zhou of the Medical Department is also here today. Ask him.

Is your complaint rate number one in the hospital?

To be honest, I respect you as an old-timer and have nothing to argue with you. You also know how you treated Comrade Lan Lijuan in the Department of Internal Medicine. Dr. Lan doesn't care, but it doesn't mean you can do whatever you want. I have always been there.

I’ll give you a chance, but my tolerance is also limited.”

"Yo yo yo, your tolerance is limited, what's wrong? You still want to fire me? Come on."

Yu Chuandong was also a soldier back then, and his temper was absolutely fiery. When he heard that the dean was angry, he became even more furious and opened the windows and doors of the office.

Outside the window, a large number of people gathered outside the door, including employees of the hospital and family members of patients. They were all shocked by Yu Chuandong's behavior.

"Chen Qi, don't you just rely on your Japanese father to show off your power? Come on, let's judge. This Dr. Chen Qi left so many Chinese people to die and served his Japanese father wholeheartedly.<

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To be continued...