"Doctor Zhang, well, my name is Zhao Liang. Now I will recognize the outpatient director. Just call me Director Zhao!" Zhao Liang nodded with a smile.

"Oh!" Zhang Kun nodded quickly.

Seeing Zhang Kun's slightly restrained look, Zhao Liang smiled slightly: "You have been here to work in our hospital for a few days."

"Yes, it's the sixth day today!"

"It's been six days!" Zhao Liang nodded: "I have not been to the internal medicine department for a long time. Dean Li mentioned you to me a few days ago, saying that you are young and promising. Although you are young, your medical skills are extraordinary."

Zhang Kun's face turned slightly red, and he quickly shook his head: "Where did Dean Li praise him."

"It's good if you're not arrogant or impatient!" Zhao Liang said repeatedly: "Young people must do this."

"I have also talked to Deputy Director Deng these days. He talked about you, saying that you have been in the hospital and studied hard and got a lot of things quickly. You also said that you are a natural medical talent, which is very good, but..."

After a few words of praise, Zhao Liang paused: "Doctor Zhang, the colleague below just now responded, you are running away from the work hours, is there such a thing?"

Zhang Kun's face changed and he hurriedly said, "Director Zhao, the hospital's brain and neurosurgery department asked me to help, is this considered leaving the post?"

"The cerebral neurosurgery department is looking for you to help?" Dr. Wang next to him suddenly snorted coldly and looked at Zhang Kun with a sneer.

"The brain and neurosurgery department asks you for help, but what can you help? You should also find a better one if you make excuses."

Is it so easy to help with the brain and neurosurgery?

There is no simple thing in that department. Let’s not talk about others. Even Dr. Wang, an old doctor who has been more than ten years old, dare not say anything that can help those in the brain and neurosurgery department.

Different departments of the hospital are also divided into levels. If the outpatient department is an ordinary department, then the brain and neurosurgery department is the high-end department of the hospital.

The medical knowledge involved is not something that ordinary doctors can do.

"But it was really the brain neurosurgery that I took me over to help them with a surgery. They didn't have enough staff and the patient's condition was very critical. I..." Zhang Kun quickly explained.

However, Dr. Wang interrupted coldly: "The surgery in the brain neurology? The more you say it, it becomes more outrageous, huh, Director Zhao, look, this is Dr. Zhang's attitude."

"I have made a mistake and I still refuse to admit it. This is the young man now!" Dr. Wang sneered.

Zhang Kun's eyes trembled.

Dr. Wang….

It seems that Director Zhao just said that there was someone who reported that he was walking away from the post at the same time.

Zhang Kun sighed in his heart. It seemed that he had offended him a lot last time. He even made a report for such a thing.

This is a complete teardown.

However, Zhang Kun was not afraid of what happened today. He went to the cerebral neurosurgery department to help him, but Dean Li came to him personally.

Director Zhao is very big, but it is impossible for him to be a dean.

Moreover, no matter what the principle is, he is going to perform surgery on a critical patient. In order to save a life, he cannot be said to be wrong.

So, Zhang Kun was not worried about what happened today at all.

However, if you completely tear your face like this today, you must be more careful in the future and don’t get any handle on Dr. Wang.

Otherwise, I'd probably be reported again.

Zhang Kun smiled bitterly in his heart. This was something he learned. At least he had to pay attention to some methods after doing things, and try not to offend others at will.

Otherwise, you must beware of others giving small reports or wearing shoes at all times, and your life in the hospital will be really sad.

Zhang Kun sighed in his heart, then looked at Zhao Liang: "Director Zhao, I did go to the brain and neurosurgery department to help. There is a patient with acute cerebral hematoma there. He must be surgery immediately, otherwise he will be in danger of life. I really can't refuse."

Hearing Zhang Kun’s explanation, Zhao Liang sighed in his heart.

He also didn't believe what Zhang Kun said.

Neurosurgery needs help? There are so many experienced doctors in the hospital who don’t go to find them, so why did you find an intern doctor who has just been in the hospital for a few days?

Moreover, what Zhang Kun mentioned was a cerebral neurosurgery surgery, and even a serious illness such as cerebral hematoma.

Zhao Liang sighed secretly and said, "Okay, Dr. Zhang, let's not talk about this for now. We will immediately find out if you go to the brain and neurosurgery department to help us investigate, but."

Zhao Liang's face turned right, and his face gradually became serious: "Even if you really go to the brain and neurosurgery department to help, you will still be walking away from the post."

"Doctor Zhang, you have to know that you are a doctor in our outpatient department. You have your own job and you have your own job. The brain and neurosurgery department comes to ask you to help you. Then who will be responsible for your job?"

"What if people from other departments come to you to help in the future? You have to go too? What if they call other doctors in our clinic?"

"I went to other departments to help, so should we do the work in our outpatient clinic?"

Zhao Liang sighed softly: "Doctor Zhang, you have just arrived. Maybe there are many things you don't understand. I can understand, but if you do something wrong, you do something wrong."

"A reward will be rewarded, and any mistakes will be punished. This is the system of our hospital, so..."

Zhao Liang was about to say the punishment for Zhang Kun, but at this time, Zhao Liang's cell phone suddenly rang on his desk.

Zhao Liang frowned, but saw that the actual number on his mobile phone was actually called by Dean Li, Zhao Liang had no choice but to nod to Zhang Kun and signal to pause, then picked up his phone and swiped the answer button.

"Hello, Dean Li,...yes, he is..., huh? What... what he did? I understand, OK..."

When Zhao Liang answered the phone, Dr. Wang looked at Zhang Kun with a sneer, feeling secretly proud.

Humph, boy, aren’t you very arrogant? I’ll make you arrogant.

A guy who doesn’t know whether he has grown all his hair, but he went to the hospital to be an intern with some unknown connection. He thought it was amazing?

Today I want to let you know that you should respect your predecessors when doing things.

Dr. Wang has always been worried about being blessed by Zhang Kun that day, but he has never seized the right opportunity.

And this time, he discovered that Zhang Kun was actually running away from work.

Humph, Dr. Wang would not consider whether Zhang Kun was brought by Dean Li. If you violate the hospital's rules and regulations, you must be punished.

This time it is just a letter of criticism and a review, but don’t give me a chance in the future, as we won’t be over.

Dr. Wang sneered.
Chapter completed!