The young man was a patient, his heart was sick but his brain was fine. He was very smart and understood from her expression. He told her the information: "There are three directors here."
It is normal for a department to have three directors, one chief and two deputy directors. Generally speaking, the director is in charge of many things, and it is difficult to let the director take the lead in technical research. Really valuable technical doctors in their golden years, especially surgeons, don't like to be directors. Of course, there are also those who are technically strong and become directors. Such directors are rare, and it is hard to find a truly strong person.
“Most surgeons are not too old.” The young man said, proving this unspoken rule again. “Dr. Fu looks very young.”
Besides teachers, Xie Wanying is most concerned about medical students. Each department can only retain a limited number of medical students each year. If the number of students is already full, the hospital will not approve the application if more students are wanted.
When she first came here, she was so scared when she counted the number of people in the cardiac surgery department.
"Are there many senior professors here?" Xie Wanying asked.
"A lot." The young man nodded.
Many old professors have retired and are rehired, so it is not surprising that there will be more, but they do not take up quotas, so there is no need to worry. However, on the other hand, if there are many old professors, it means that there are many students, so she may have many competitors in the future.
Xie Wanying felt cold in her heart again and she needed to work harder.
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Suddenly realizing that her squad leader had gone back to the department and seemed to be nowhere to be seen, Xie Wanying asked the young man, "Do you know the doctor named Yue?"
The surname Yue is relatively rare. The young man should be able to remember her squad leader Yue Wentong.
The young man tried hard to recall and shook his head, saying that he had never seen a doctor named Yue.
Xie Wanying realized something. Could it be that even her squad leader had never been able to intern in the intensive care unit?
The intensive care unit was not an ordinary ward, and it was normal that interns were not allowed in as they were junior rookies. What was not normal was that she was allowed in to take a look because she had come here with two neurosurgery brothers for a consultation.
Xie Wanying was so surprised that she was speechless: Was she lucky? After all, even the squad leader was not allowed.
Seeing her expression, the young man said, "Doctor Xie, you are also very strong." He was a patient who had been bedridden for a long time and had seen countless doctors. He could feel which doctor was the best by instinct.
Xie Wanying smiled and said to the patient, "I'm just an intern. I have to go back to school in a few days."
"That doesn't matter." The young man replied. The patient's feeling could not be wrong. Good doctor, he was very good even when he was a medical student.
"Xie Wanying!"
Senior brother called her. Xie Wanying made an appointment with the patient to come back to see the patient when she was free, and then walked quickly to meet up with her senior brother.
Huang Zhilei led the little junior sister out and said, "Senior Brother Cao is going to have a meeting and asked us to go eat first. After the meeting, they will probably have the meal invited by the dean."
The famous doctor had a late lunch for a consultation, so of course the dean had to treat a bunch of people to a meal. I was just kidding. In fact, the dean asked people to bring a bunch of lunch boxes up to the meeting room.
Instead, she was dragged by Senior Brother Huang to the hospital cafeteria for lunch. If it wasn't for asking about the senior sister, Xie Wanying would definitely go back to school to eat, so how could she always ask Senior Brother to treat her to a meal.
Huang Zhilei didn't think so. It was not difficult to treat the junior sister to a meal. Employees had meal cards with food subsidies, and eating in the hospital cafeteria was basically free.
"Order whatever you want to eat." Huang Zhilei said generously to his junior sister.
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