Doctor: Picking Up Attributes in the Hospital-Chapter 415 - 359: The Feeling of Being a Leader (2)

Chapter 415: Chapter 359: The Feeling of Being a Leader (2)

For peers of the same age, the gap is simply outrageous.

"It’s very impressive. You know about nanotherapy, right? Just now, the son of that richest man we visited in the ward has late-stage brain glioma, and now the director and Professor Li Hongwei from Yanjing University are working together to develop siRNA colloid beam for treating this tumor."

Liu Meng said while writing the medical records, not even turning her head.

"This is so cutting-edge."

Ruan Liuzheng exclaimed, in hospitals as top-notch as Eastern Hospital, at the level of attending physician, you must engage in research. Without papers and results, it’s impossible to advance in professional titles later.

But the things everyone does are nothing more than optimizing a treatment method, improving a certain surgery, or statistically studying the data related to the treatment of one or several diseases.

This kind of pioneering work, like Zhao Heng’s, developing new nanotherapy materials, is extremely rare.

"So, Zhengzheng, you must push forward. Staying in this ward means you can reduce at least a decade of struggle on the physician path. The center has just been established not long ago and isn’t fully staffed; it’s the best opportunity now."

Liu Meng advised Ruan Liuzheng, genuinely fond of this junior whose smile was always so pleasant, which is why she said these things.

Of course, the visiting and training doctors in this ward already knew these things too.

To be assigned to this ward, these visiting and training doctors practically went all out in finding connections of all sorts.

They had to tap into a variety of relationships to get assigned here.

"Who doesn’t want to stay at the hospital, but the competition this time is too fierce."

Ruan Liuzheng said, a bit lacking in confidence. Her being assigned to this ward naturally meant her business abilities were up to par, or rather, those who were assigned here had similar levels.

At such a moment, it’s probably about who works harder.

"Don’t worry, senior sister supports you."

Liu Meng smiled and said to Ruan Liuzheng.

"First, familiarize yourself with the conditions of the current patients in the ward; do more work. Although the director doesn’t like asking questions, if asked, you’ll get to showcase yourself well."

After a pause, Liu Meng continued.

During this time in the ward, she had somewhat learned Zhao Heng’s temperament and character. To be honest, in Liu Meng’s view, although Zhao Heng’s medical expertise is undoubtedly unparalleled, in other aspects, especially in the workplace, he still appears rather straightforward.

Being straightforward means not being slick, unlike the emergency department director Song Siming she was in before, who was like an old fox turned into a spirit, never failing to lure you into working with grand promises.

But when it comes to actual benefits, or opportunities, none were given.

Yet in such an environment, you were left without any options. When everyone starts competing, if you don’t compete, don’t even think about advancing, let alone having a chance to stay.

This is workplace exploitation and manipulation, and in Liu Meng’s eyes, Zhao Heng hasn’t started this kind of practice, or rather, geniuses like Zhao Heng, who solely rely on professional ability to become deputy directors, despise engaging in such tactics.

"It’s so difficult. The level here far exceeds that of the hospital I was at."

Ruan Liuzheng said with some difficulty.

Before coming for training, she was at a city hospital, basically the best in her hometown city, but compared to Eastern Hospital, the gap became apparent.

"Don’t worry, work hard."

Liu Meng smiled and encouraged Ruan Liuzheng.

Among this batch, Liu Meng favored Ruan Liuzheng the most. To be honest, being able to get into here, everyone’s levels are about the same, so deciding who can stay depends on elevation in skillset and also interpersonal dealings, that is, personal charm.

"Your good personality is a strong advantage."

After a pause, Liu Meng continued.

"A good personality can’t keep you fed."

Ruan Liuzheng dismissed it lightly.

"Our director is so young; maybe he lives off that?"

Liu Meng joked with a slight smile.

Actually, everyone knew that with Zhao Heng’s current identity and status at Eastern Hospital, he had the decision power for this residency spot; he just chooses not to use it.

In this hospital, Dean Liu Shangming, Teacher Gao Jun, and Liu Ziang are true big shots, be it their support background or their superiority within the sector; these people are all well connected with Zhao Heng.

And these people are on the hospital committee, that is, ones Zhao Heng can influence.

So don’t just talk about a residency spot, for other matters as well, Zhao Heng simply needs to pull some strings to achieve them.

"Better forget it; let me first improve professionally."

Ruan Liuzheng thought for a moment and said.

In this batch, everyone was observing one another, all being competitors. Her having a familiar senior sister already makes her stand out; if she further exploits her personality advantage, she’d definitely be besieged.

"It’s fine to think that way; the director’s professional demands are very high."

Liu Meng nodded, acknowledging Ruan Liuzheng was quite promising, mainly because she was straightforward with thoughts and had a good personality. Such person is surely favored by Zhao Heng.

Back to the deputy director’s office, Zhao Heng opened the computer and connected the external hard drive.

The clinical database for the anesthesia assistant software is almost complete; once finalized, it can be handed over to Wang Yaoqing’s software engineer team.

Speaking of, working on this database might have been what Zhao Heng spent the most time and effort on in the past few months.

But it’s also worthwhile. Once this anesthesia assistant is well developed and put into market, he can at least achieve basic financial freedom.

Actually, Zhao Heng doesn’t value money highly; the reason for engaging in media and developing medical software for money is simply to avoid troubles caused by lack of money.

In this world, as long as there’s money, ninety percent of the troubles ordinary people face are eliminated.

Take now, Zhao Heng and Xu Man Ni have bought a house, and work keeps advancing steadily; thus, Zhao Heng can focus on his favorite undertakings, enjoying life outside of work.

Such work and life are truly living!

While Zhao Heng was swiftly pounding the keyboard, Liu Ziang appeared at some indistinct time, entered the office, and plopped down on the brand-new sofa.

"Senior brother? You have leisure at this hour?"

Noticing someone come in, Zhao Heng looked to see it was Liu Ziang, glancing at him.

Now it’s nine in the morning, in hospital terms, a busy time.

"Going to see outpatients later, came to check out your new office; it’s nice, just missing a coffee machine."

Liu Ziang said with a smile.

"Why don’t you gift me one?"

Seeing Liu Ziang’s demeanor, Zhao Heng joked.

"It’s just a coffee machine; I’ll send you the same model from my office, how’s that?"

Liu Ziang said.

"Huh? Senior brother, are you serious?"

Zhao Heng hadn’t expected Liu Ziang to actually offer it, and earnestly, sounding unlike a joke.

"Of course, really; just consider it a promotion gift."

Liu Ziang smiled.

This junior fellow was someone he watched grow, and akin to him, a genius—one genius watching another grow and thrive, avoiding detours, this feeling is hard to put into words.

If forced to describe, perhaps it’s heroes cherishing heroes.

"Senior brother, your gift is quite substantial."

Zhao Heng said.

The coffee machine in Liu Ziang’s office is definitely not cheap; usually, they’re hundreds, a few thousand would be considered good, but the one Liu Ziang uses costs over ten thousand.

Though Zhao Heng isn’t short on that money now, receiving such a gift, especially one that he likes and uses, the gesture is truly appreciated.

"Then it’s settled; I’ve already placed the order."

Liu Ziang smiled, raising his phone to show.

"Senior brother, are you going to ask me to do something difficult?"

Getting such a satisfying promotion gift, Zhao Heng was happy yet suspicious.

Once a gift is received, surely a request would soon follow!

"Nothing much, just wanting to establish a strategic collaboration with your ward; in future treatment of neurosurgery tumor patients, we’ll exchange insights."

Liu Ziang said.

"Is that it? I thought it was something else.."

Zhao Heng replied.

In fact, Liu Ziang is kind of a guide for Zhao Heng, some of Zhao Heng’s advanced skills and experiences were passed on from Liu Ziang.

From this perspective, he’s akin to half a mentor.