After seeing off Zhang Xiaofei, Director Liu filled his thermos with water. Then he slowly walked out of the office with the thermos. Several wolfberries in the thermos swayed as Director Liu walked, sometimes touching the lid of the cup, sometimes touching the wall of the quilt.

"Director Liu!"

"Hello Director Liu!"

Along the way, the doctors and nurses I met were greeted politely to Director Liu.

Director Liu actually enjoyed his life these days. Before Fang Han came, Director Liu was naturally the main force in neurosurgery. Hospitals of the Second Hospital at the level of the Second Hospital will invite flying knives, and most of the cases where the blow knives are not invited, Director Liu is naturally the main surgeon.

After Fang Han came, Director Liu felt much more relaxed.

If there are any emergency patients, the emergency department will immediately notify Fang's medical team that if there are any slightly complicated operations in the neurosurgery department, Fang Han will also be invited. After Fang Han came, the probability of the neurosurgery department's surgery has been reduced.

Some patients who originally planned to undergo surgery are now taking conservative treatment.

"Dr. Fang."

Director Liu arrived at the emergency department swayingly, and Fang Han had just come out of the treatment room.

"Director Liu, is there an operation arrangement in the afternoon?"

Fang Han asked politely.

"No, today I can be more relaxed."

Director Liu smiled and looked at Fang Han’s young face and couldn’t help but feel a little sigh.

Fortunately, Fang Han was just a passerby, not a doctor in their hospital. Otherwise, he might have to retire if he had such a relaxed life.

Although Director Liu likes these days, it doesn’t mean that he can live like this for a long time.

If you really want to stay leisurely for so long, your bonuses and income will shrink.

Everyone likes to be comfortable, but not everyone can be comfortable. For surgeons, when they reach the level of Director Liu, if they really want to be comfortable, they can rest for a year or two. If they want to be busy, they can keep their feet busy without touching the ground. But when they are leisurely, they have to eat. People always have to live in the world.

Director Liu is different from Fang Haoyang. Director Fang is in charge of the overall situation. Although he rarely undergoes surgery now and is busy all day long, Director Liu is completely trampled on technology. In the Department of Neurosurgery in the Second Hospital, Director Liu's level is naturally the highest. If his subordinates surpass Director Liu, Director Liu's authority will be in danger.

Director Liu is still young, only fifty-three years old, and has a medical career for several years.

"Doctor Fang, it seems that you can take a little rest in the afternoon."

Chen Yuan smiled at the other party and said.

"Well, let's relax in the afternoon and summarize the gains from these days. If there is no surgery tomorrow, we can go back."

Fang Han nodded.

Although the medical team is not mainly surgical, surgery is still guaranteed during the training period, otherwise how to train?

"Do not worry, Dr. Fang, there will definitely be arrangements tomorrow."

Director Liu hurriedly answered.

He didn't want Fang Han to stay here for a long time, but now he doesn't want Fang Han to leave.

He was always a passerby, and there was no threat. Fang Han could stay for a while and he could learn more.

After dealing with Fang Han for a long time, you can actually find that Fang Han is actually quite easy to talk to. If you fight, Director Liu can occasionally get a position as a helper.

Except Leng Cen, the members of the medical team still have a poor foundation. Fang Han is also willing to give them some face in the hospital.

Of course, this is also related to Chen Yuan's persuasion.

If people don’t ask for others, they are as tall as others, and they are so polite, they have something to ask for. The medical team must have their own arrogance, but they cannot completely keep people from thousands of miles away.

If you always bring your own medical team to the battlefield and are unwilling to share your experience with others, the more times, some hospitals will not be very welcome. The patient's family is the patient's family, and the hospital is the hospital, and the needs are different.

Licking dogs is also for the purpose of licking results. If you really want to despair, even if you lick your dog, you will suddenly wake up.

Therefore, generally speaking, the skilled goddesses and young ladies play with the tactics of trying to get is quite perfect.

After lunch, the members of the medical team rarely relaxed. Although they had only been here for three or four days, the work intensity was still very high. It was okay for Li Xiaofei and others who were used to working in the emergency department. For Ruan Yunfei and Jinbo, who had been in the traditional Chinese medicine department before, this rhythm was really a bit unaccommodating.

"Doctor Fang, Director Pi of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of the Second Hospital of the City, would like to invite you to come here in the afternoon."

But before Fang Han could figure out what to plan for the afternoon, Chen Yuan reported a message to Fang Han.

"Director Pi?"

Fang Han was stunned.

"Director Pi went to our Jiang Intermediate People's Court when we held a medical meeting last year. I left my prestige when I visited. I heard that you are in Lanzhong now, so I would like to invite you to come here." Chen Yuan explained hurriedly.

Last year, Fang Haoyang held a medical meeting in order to build momentum for Fang Han. At that time, there were still many traditional Chinese medicine experts, more than 200 people. At that time, most of them were the chief experts of some hospitals in the south, and relatively few in the north. However, Pi Xinghe, director of the traditional Chinese medicine department of Ganzhou Second Hospital, also went there.

After the meeting, some people visited the Jiang Intermediate People's Court.

Some of the directors and experts who visited failed to get Fang Han’s contact information, but many people left the contact information of Chen Yuan or Jiang Feng and others.

The director wants prestige, so Chen Yuan naturally doesn’t want to give it to him.

"Is there anything specific?"

Fang Han asked.

"If there are any patients, you can go there. If you just go there and visit it, there is no need."

"It is said that there is a more difficult patient, I hope you can go over and take a look." Chen Yuan said.

"Okay, please accompany me."

Fang Han nodded.

The others were still relaxing in the afternoon, so Fang Han and Chen Yuan stopped a car and went to the city's Second Hospital.

At the entrance of the Second Hospital of the City, Director Zhou Weixue, led several leaders of the hospital and several experts from the neurosurgery, looking forward to the entrance of the hospital.

"Doctor Murakami hasn't come yet?"

While waiting, Zhou Weixue asked while attending Director Feng of the Department of Neurosurgery.

"It should be coming soon."

Director Feng also looked at the time and said.

"Everyone is cheering up."

Zhou Weixue sorted out his clothes: "This time I came to our hospital, Dr. Ishiro Murakami, chief brain surgery department of R Guo Chiba Hospital. Dr. Ishiro Murakami is an internationally famous doctor. It is a rare opportunity to come to our hospital."

"Director Zhou said it well."

Director Feng nodded: "This time Dr. Murakami comes here, we can also see what the level of international brain surgeons are. It would be even better if we can take the opportunity to establish a good relationship with Dr. Murakami and gain the opportunity to go to Chiba Hospital for exchange and study."

Several other doctors outside the god nodded indifferently and looked at what level of international brain surgeons are, but this is OK, but we should talk about the opportunity to communicate and learn?

How could it be their turn? It is naturally Director Feng’s opportunity.

In the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Pi Xinghe received Chen Yuan’s reply and was so excited that he hurriedly took the two doctors from the department to the hospital door to greet him.

Before we reached the door, Pi Xinghe saw a large group of people waiting for someone at the entrance of the hospital. Zhou Weixue and others were waiting for someone.

"Director Zhou also knows the news that Dr. Fang is here?"

Pi Xinghe asked the deputy director who came with him.

"No, you have always contacted Dr. Fang. We just found out, how could President Zhou know the news?" The deputy director was also a little confused.

"Director Pi, except President Zhou, is mostly gods. He should be a brain surgery expert." Another senior attendant reminded.

"Dr. Fang is also proficient in brain surgery."

Pi Xinghedao: "So, is it that Dean Zhou also contacted Dr. Fang for extracerebral surgery?"

"Maybe."

The deputy director nodded and asked, "Director Pi, should we go over and join President Zhou?"

Director Pi pondered, and before he made a decision, a taxi and a black Mercedes-Benz were parked near the hospital entrance at the same time.

The taxi stopped, and Chen Yuan got off the car with Fang Han, and smiled at each other and said, "Doctor Fang, it seems that the Second Hospital attaches great importance to you, so many people."

"Hey, no, why don't there be Director Pi?"

As he was talking, Chen Yuan realized something was wrong. Even if the Second Hospital of the City should pay attention to Fang Han, Pi Xinghe should be there, right?

But why didn’t I see Pixinghe?

"No!"

Fang Han nodded Chen Yuan. Chen Yuan looked at him and found that in the back of the car, Murakami Ishiro got out of the car at the same time.

As soon as Murakami Ishiro got off the car, Zhou Weixue hurriedly brought a large group of people to greet him.

"Doctor Murakami, welcome."

"Doctor Murakami, it's hot outside, let's go in and talk first."

But Murakami Ishiro didn't move, but looked at the place that was only five or six steps away from him, with an ugly face.

Fang Han was smiling at Ishiro Murakami.

What a coincidence!

Fang Han was rented out while Murakami Ishiro was sent by someone. He didn't even enter the hospital and parked at the entrance of the hospital. So the distance was not far. It was not easy for Murakami Ishiro to get off the car and not see Fang Han.
To be continued...