Chapter 1285: 【1285】The doctor's child is also depressed
Stroke can be cured by surgery and internal medicine.
I saw a young man in a white coat and glasses coming, with the word Xiao Yang on the doctor's sign on his chest, and he was Xuanwu's surgeon.
When Xie Wanying was not sure whether the other party remembered her, Xiao Yang recognized her the moment she saw her and said, "Dr. Xie, right?"
Xin Yanjun looked back at the students, and the monitor Yue Wentong looked at the students: Do you recognize him?
Xie Wanying nodded: I met the other party in the academic exchange lecture outside the liver and gallbladder.
"Who is she?" Xuanwu's nurse pulled Xiao Yang and asked, "Is it his girlfriend?"
What girlfriend? Several people at the scene were confused.
"Isn't he our dean's nephew?" the nurse said next to Xiao Yang's ear, alluding to Yue Wentong's direction.
Yue Wentong's face became more silent, obviously not happy to be mentioned as his identity.
The nephew of the dean sounds like he is very tall, but in fact, the people who mention it are usually sarcastic and sarcastic. It sounded harsh in his ears anyway. Like Zhao Zhaowei, he hates being mentioned on purpose, because others want to insinuate that he can go through the back door.
He has an uncle who is the director of the hospital here. His eldest uncle is Li Suiming, he is a dozen years older than his mother, and he is in his fifties this year. Li Suiming has his own son, daughter and grandson, and his son is also a doctor. I don't know why these people prefer to hold him Yue Wentong and not let him go, not to mention whether his uncle's own son and daughter will go through the back door and only talk about him. It may be because his cousins and cousins are not engaged in medical clinical surgery.
Surgery is more famous in the medical circle than physicians and other types of doctors, and the name is higher. Li Suiming worked in surgery for many years before he was promoted to a management position.
It's not easy to be a surgeon, at least one's hands-on ability can't be high-handed. The eldest cousin's skills are not very good, so the outside world inexplicably set his uncle's heir to study in the National Association for Surgery.
The problem is that basically all the top three hospitals in China are public. The hospital is not a family business, and there is no claim that a family heir will inherit the position of the dean. No matter how powerful he is, it is impossible to say that he will inherit his uncle's position as the dean. Therefore, these people mentioned this matter clearly because they like to gossip about others, and their mouths are too idle.
After the nurse said this, Xiao Yang raised his glasses and looked at Yue Wentong with a deep meaning in his eyes: Oh, it turns out that this person is the dean's nephew.
The relatives who are famous doctors are not necessarily better off than the daughter of a truck driver. Xie Wanying could feel the anguish of the monitor and classmate Zhao. Like her being questioned that her genetics is not good, like the monitor and classmate Zhao are called the material that genetic mutation can go through the back door.
Medical students, no matter what their background, have to rely on themselves to distort other people's thoughts.
"What patient?" Xiao Yang came over and asked the person.
The patient's family members took a taxi and handed over the patient's past medical records to the doctor for review, while introducing himself: "My dad has lived in your hospital several times, and he is very familiar with the doctors and nurses in your neurology department."
"Okay, I'll have someone call the department and let them know if there are any beds for you to live in. If not, I'll see if we can temporarily add a bed for you."
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