"This is Vice President Jiang. He graduated from a famous medical school in a certain country and has also studied abroad in other countries many times. He is a master in the field of Western medicine surgery! He is ten years younger than President Xu personally and has a better background.

I also heard that there are relatives of his in the municipal party committee..." Deputy Director Qin lowered his voice.

"Then, has he ever thought about taking over Dean Xu's position?" Jiang Shaotian asked coldly.

"Think about it, how can a young and promising executive vice president have no ambition?" Deputy Director Qin asked.

He had just noticed that Dean Xu seemed to have a good relationship with the executive vice president on the surface, but in fact they had been fighting openly and secretly for a long time.

One wants to outshine the others and secure the top position.

The other wants to make a splash and replace it.

"His position is also the only one second only to Dean Xu..." Jiang Shaotian hesitated to speak.

Some words don’t need to be said too clearly. If you say them too clearly, they won’t look good.

Deputy Director Qin thought for a while and said: "He just returned to China this time, and he immediately gathered all the young doctors who had just become regular doctors together, probably just to teach you a lesson."

"A unique lesson."

Jiang Shaotian and Deputy Qin smiled at each other and stopped talking. At this time, the patients who came to see the doctor were also queued up one after another.

The patients received by the cerebrovascular department every day are basically middle-aged and elderly people. Occasionally there are one or two young patients who came here because they were not well treated by Western medicine.

When I came here and heard about acupuncture, I immediately left without looking back. They said that acupuncture was useless, a waste of money, and slow to produce results. It was better to go back to Western medicine for surgery to get rid of it once and for all.

It's hard for Jiang Shaotian to say anything when he meets someone who has money or misunderstandings about traditional Chinese medicine. After all, he has freedom of treatment, so he can't force others to undergo acupuncture treatment, right?

Soon, it was nine o'clock, and the newly promoted doctors from various departments of Chinese and Western medicine also gathered in the lobby of Building 6 on time.

About thirty or forty young male and female doctors stood there eagerly, waiting for the high-spirited Vice President Jiang to speak.

"Comrades, I have gathered you here today just to test you." Vice President Jiang adjusted his meticulous white coat and raised his voice.

"After all, I have been out for more than half a year, and I really don't know much about the strength of your group of interns. Although I just returned to China yesterday, I heard some things that shocked me.

"There are also outstanding people in various departments among you, so please follow me to the inpatient department for ward rounds! I want to personally verify your strength..."

When Vice President Jiang said this, he deliberately glanced at Jiang Shaotian, who stood out from the crowd.

Think about it, a man who is over 1.8 meters tall, with delicate and shiny skin, and an elegant temperament, standing among a group of men with an average height of about 1.75 meters, he is naturally the most dazzling handsome guy in the whole hospital.

"Okay! Without further ado, let's start going to the Western Medicine Department for ward rounds! I hope everyone can express their suggestions enthusiastically and don't have any worries..."

After Vice President Jiang said a few more words, he motioned for everyone to follow him to the inpatient department.

Although there are many people, there are two elevators in each inpatient building, so there is no problem in taking thirty people upstairs at one time.

A huge group of people entered the two elevators in two batches. They were really enemies of each other. Jiang Shaotian, Zhou Ying, and Lu Yi took the same elevator without any suspense.

The reason? It’s very simple! The people in this elevator are all people from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine!!

"Hmph! I feel more and more like a sissy. She wears makeup when she works in the hospital! Why don't you become a star?"

While sitting in the elevator, Lu Yi didn't forget to make fun of Jiang Shaotian next to him.

Zhou Ying didn't say anything, probably because he was shocked by what happened last time. He just stared at him with that indescribable look in his eyes.

Others are somewhat aware of the conflict between them, and they all look like they are just watching the fun. Even if the three of them fight, no one will jump out to stop the fight.

"When women go out to put on makeup, it is the most basic respect and affirmation for their work and themselves. Of course, some people are born with a mean look, and even plastic surgery is useless.

"The most important thing is that in our profession of doctors, makeup alone is useless. We have to bring our brains to work!" Jiang Shaotian glanced at him and said unhurriedly.

He doesn't even use curse words when he curses, which is admirable.

"Hmph! You have such a good mouth, I don't know if your skills are good. Don't let our Chinese Medicine Department embarrass you later, otherwise no one will be able to help you."

Lu Yi wanted to scold but held back, and was also afraid that he would suddenly go crazy and punish himself, so he had no choice but to say angrily.

"As long as everyone doesn't talk nonsense, don't try to please someone, and speak out your own opinions boldly, our Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine will not be afraid of embarrassing ourselves in front of the Department of Western Medicine!" Jiang Shaotian said with a serious face.

The others remained silent, thinking in their minds how to face Vice President Jiang's test later.

Vice President Jiang's attitude was already very obvious. As soon as he arrived, he gathered all the doctors who had just become regulars, and then went with him to the Western Medicine Department for ward rounds. It was called to see everyone's strength, but in fact, he just wanted to take this opportunity.

Suppress the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Who the hell doesn’t know that he is openly and covertly working towards the Western Medicine Department and suppressing the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department at every turn?

Compared with Dean Xu, although his heart is towards the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, everything is on a scale and he will never deliberately suppress a certain person or department!

"How long has it been and you're still in trouble? Let's all wish for good luck!" An older male doctor suddenly said: "Jiang Shaotian, you know some secret recipes passed down from generation to generation, and you will be able to show off your performance when the time comes, but you can't let us.

Those in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine are a bit inferior to those in the Department of Western Medicine.”

"Senior brother is right, we brothers and sisters in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine must unite." Jiang Shaotian said with another intention.

Everyone was silent for a while, all thinking about their own Xiao Jiujiu.

"Ding~ding"

The elevator has reached the inpatient floor of the pediatric general ward, the 7th floor.

Everyone got out of the elevator one by one and met with the people from the Department of Western Medicine in the corridor.

"Comrades, let's start from the pediatric ward first! Because there are too many people, we will conduct ward rounds in two batches! Do you all know the meaning of ward rounds?"

Vice President Jiang always puts on a show, eager to show off his superb surgeries on the spot.

Jiang Shaotian knew that he was known as one of the "Sword Saints" of the First Affiliated Hospital, so if chance allowed, he really wanted to see the executive vice president's sword!

"I know." All the doctors replied in unison.

"Okay, then, those from the Western Medicine Department will follow Director Feng to do ward rounds over there, and those from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department will follow me to this ward for rounds."

After Vice President Jiang distributed the people evenly, he led Jiang Shaotian and others to the end of the corridor.

In fact, ward rounds are not just a way to understand, clarify, and diagnose a patient's condition. There are also many contents, such as teaching ward rounds and clinical ward rounds are very different, so ward rounds are only part of the work of medical staff, and therefore

Every medical staff attaches great importance to this aspect.

Of course, ward rounds are not just a matter for doctors, but also require the cooperation of patients and their families. Patients must truthfully provide medical history, talk about their physical changes and feelings, and provide the most direct first-hand materials for doctors' diagnosis and treatment.

Why does Vice President Jiang, who always likes to call himself "combining Chinese and Western medicine" and "breaking barriers", suddenly bring a doctor from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine for a ward round?

A discerning person will know what is going on at a glance.

Therefore, the young doctors in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine are all working hard to cope with Vice President Jiang's temporary test!

Soon, the group of people arrived at the door of the first ward on the left at the end of the corridor.

This is the most common pediatric ward. Each room has three beds and is fully equipped with bathrooms, TVs, and air conditioners.

The sixth floor is the pediatric intensive care unit, which is also the neonatal intensive care floor. General people are not allowed to enter, and its management is particularly strict.

When Jiang Shaotian followed Vice President Jiang in, three children in the ward were lying on the bed receiving intravenous drips. Their parents or grandparents were sitting on the bedside watching cartoons with their children.

"Ah! Isn't this Vice President Jiang? You have finally come back from abroad! Take a look at my child quickly. He has been coughing for more than a month and cannot be cured no matter how he treats it. I am really worried to death!"

As soon as the young man in the innermost bed saw Jiang Deming appear, he immediately ran over and said excitedly, his expression was like seeing the savior.

"Don't worry, we will do things according to the rules. I'll start with bed No. 1 first!"

Vice President Jiang showed a professional smile, patted the young man's arm and said.

"well……"

The young man moved away slightly excitedly and stood aside, fearing that he would block the way of this mighty army of doctors.

In the originally quiet ward, more than a dozen young doctors suddenly came in, which made the parents suddenly feel uneasy, thinking that something big had happened.

Later, with a brief explanation from Vice President Jiang, all the family members felt relieved and took this unique ward round seriously.

First of all, there is the little girl on the first hospital bed, about four or five years old. At this moment, she is lying in her mother's arms with her eyes closed and receiving an intravenous drip. Her well-behaved appearance is heartbreaking.

"Vice President Jiang, my child has feiitis for the fifth day. When will he be cured and discharged?"

What the mother of the child is most concerned about is naturally the child's condition and the time of discharge.

"When children are hospitalized for bronchitis, the course of treatment is usually seven days. Regardless of whether they are good or bad, they must be discharged. Of course, those who can be discharged have to have their condition under control.

"I saw the X-ray film taken yesterday of the child. The wet sputum in the lungs has basically been discharged. Tomorrow, the drip will be stopped for observation for a day, and then the child will be reexamined. He will be discharged from the hospital the day after tomorrow."

Vice President Jiang briefly inquired about the condition, checked the child's condition, picked up the chest X-ray film next to him and said.
Chapter completed!