My Medical Skills Give Me Experience Points

Chapter 1225: Chapter 483: Recruiting Another Fighter, Midnight Murder (2)

"Do you know which department I’m working in? I’m in the worst Emergency Department of this hospital."

Zhou Can said to him seriously.

"I know, I know, but I don’t think which department matters at all. It’s mainly about the doctor’s capability, skill, medical ethics, and potential. I believe you will certainly achieve something in the future. Of course, if I’m wrong about you, I accept that too. Every choice in life is a gamble, and I’ve chosen this path to grow with you. No matter how tough it gets, I’ll grit my teeth and see it through with tears."

Dr. Pu is a few years older than Zhou Can, probably around 31 or 32 this year.

Relatively speaking, age, education, character, and professional skills all make Zhou Can satisfied.

Now that he made his own choice, Zhou Can started considering recruiting him.

"Have you thought it through?"

"Yes, I’ve already thought it over many times."

"Thought it over many times? When did you start thinking about joining my team?"

"Yesterday. When I saw you treating that patient with hemothorax, not only was your medical skill excellent, but your heart was also kind. From that moment, I was determined. To be honest, I started paying attention to you... hehe, from my first day in Cardiothoracic Surgery. Mainly because you were too high-profile there. At that time, I was especially shocked; this doctor younger than me was so awesome in Cardiothoracic Surgery. Ward rounds, diagnosing difficult cases, participating in major surgeries, almost proficient in everything, the chief and deputy chief physicians all treated you exceptionally politely. Such a dazzling presence, it’s hard for us newcomers not to notice."

After hearing Dr. Pu’s words, Zhou Can smiled wryly.

It’s not that he wanted to be high-profile, but once you are strong, it’s hard to be low-key.

Especially during clinical operations, you must take action when necessary.

Imagine, when the patient is about to go, you’re still thinking about hiding your abilities, standing by the side doing nothing, is that appropriate?

Sometimes, the rescue time could be just one or two minutes, or even shorter.

The purpose of studying medicine is to save lives, and as for being high-profile, Zhou Can truly never concerned himself with deliberately doing it.

"Alright, I’ll talk to Director Xue tomorrow and then apply to Director Lou of the Emergency Department. If they both agree, you can come over and be my ally. But let me say the ugly words first, my team has strict requirements. If you perform poorly, or if serious issues arise later, like poor medical ethics, negligence... I’ll kick you out of the team anytime."

Zhou Can always likes to clarify things in advance.

This is called setting three ground rules.

"Great! Thank you, thank you, I will definitely cherish this hard-earned opportunity."

Dr. Pu was as happy as a child at that moment.

His face full of smile and joy, accompanied by some excited body movements, made Zhou Can unable to help but chuckle.

"Once you’re over, I’ll let you try managing the ward first. The treatment may not be as good as Cardiothoracic Surgery. You can think about it carefully tonight. If you don’t want it, send me a text or call me tomorrow morning."

Transferring a doctor across departments is not as simple as it seems.

It requires consent from the chiefs of two departments, as for the Medical Department and Human Resources, they usually cooperate smoothly. As long as the two departments have negotiated, they won’t make it difficult.

After chatting with Dr. Pu, Zhou Can walked towards the outside of the hospital.

It’s so late, he needs to hurry home.

Because the journey is very short, he usually chooses to walk. The Mercedes he bought basically sleeps in the garage.

For those without money, owning a luxury car is a dream come true.

Fantasizing about driving a luxury car to show off everywhere, in the school circle, hometown, and in front of relatives, but in the eyes of wealthy people like Zhou Can, no matter how expensive the car, it’s just a means of transport.

Moreover, for wealthy people like him, unless they’re the immoral children among second-generation wealthy or government officials, they generally work very busy.

The time to use the car is often not much.

It’s just for commuting to work, meeting clients, handling affairs, etc.

After leaving the hospital, a chill night breeze blew, making his mind exceptionally clear.

After working all day at the hospital, from after 7 in the morning until now, even an iron man would feel exhausted.

The hardships of doctors are hard for outsiders to appreciate.

Many times, medical staff are in a state where day and night are indistinguishable.

When he walked into a relatively narrow street, that back-to-the-wall feeling emerged again.

It’s so late, is someone really surveilling him secretly?

As he quickened his pace, frowning, he pondered how to find out who was secretly surveilling him?

If it’s not an illusion, this person has been surveilling him for quite a long time.

The purpose must not be simple.

Knowing he has money, wanting to kidnap him?

Or perhaps patients or family members with grudges want to find a chance for revenge?

It’s really hard to judge now.

Suddenly, his brow itched, his scalp tingled, goosebumps sprang up, and his eyelids twitched uncontrollably, his mind palpitates.

Feeling instinctively that danger was imminent, he took a big step forward and started to run wildly.

Moreover, he chose a zigzag path while sprinting.

Running in curves is to prevent the culprit from secretly aiming a gun or bow and arrow or similar weapons.