Chapter 3923 [12] Not inferior
The bookish doctor of traditional Chinese medicine teased his colleagues, which can be called extremely thick and dark.
Dr. Tong's face is as dark as a scapegoat, who made him never be ridiculed so thoroughly.
How dare you want to poach his cousin because of his shallow knowledge of Chinese medicine? Wen Jinsheng burst out: Tsk tsk.
I was so angry that I had to break up this Chinese medicine scholar. Dr. Tong threw out his own trump card: "To tell you the truth, we, Fang Ze, are looking for the director of the newly established department of acupuncture and moxibustion."
Fang Ze, the director of the Acupuncture Department of the famous brain hospital, such a leadership position is enough to attract people's attention, it is an explosive surprise.
Wen Jinsheng immediately turned his face back and squinted his eyes at the other party. The scholar looked down on him with a full demeanor: Bah!
In the medical field, there has always been a saying that the best development is in one's own academic department.
All medical school graduates are eager to get employment opportunities in their alma mater system. The specific reasons have been mentioned in the previous article.
There is no difference between Chinese medicine and Western medicine in this respect.
No TCM doctor would think that going to Jiaxi Hospital is the best career path.
"You don't want to be the chief of surgery in our hospital of traditional Chinese medicine." Wen Jinsheng told the other party his heart to heart.
The other party does not need to think about taking advantage of this little bit of rope to lure a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine. Doctors of Chinese medicine are also medical professionals, with high IQ, how could they be fooled by you.
The fact is that generally only second-level Chinese or Western doctors who cannot compete with their peers are willing to work in multi-specialty hospitals.
Dr. Tong's pupils shrank behind his sunglasses, showing the serious situation that he was waiting for.
It is now necessary to admit that he, Tong Changbo, underestimated these doctors of traditional Chinese medicine.
Wen Jinsheng didn't take these words seriously with him.
Is Fang Ze's position as director of the acupuncture department great?
Although Fang Ze is the leading brother in the domestic brain field, the Dongqu Hospital affiliated to the Capital Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine, where Wen Jinsheng works, is recognized as the chief in the domestic Chinese medicine field. Not only that, since the birthplace of Chinese medicine is in China, Dongqu Hospital, which ranks first in domestic Chinese medicine, will inevitably become the world's number one Chinese medicine hospital. This statement is not exaggerated by the world.
On this point, not to mention Fang Ze is inferior to Dongqu, even the National Association, which ranks first and third in the overall ranking.
For example, there are many world-class western hospitals for brain surgery. If foreign patients go to the head of the brain surgery hospital, they will definitely not find Fang Zelai in China.
If a foreign patient wants to seek the best TCM doctor in a TCM hospital, it is impossible to find a TCM doctor abroad, but they can only come to China to find Dongqu.
Dongqu treats countless foreign patients every year, and Fangze Guohui does not have such a world-wide customer base.
Wen Jinsheng has the nature of humility among doctors of traditional Chinese medicine. He didn't use this to hit him and Fang Ze in the face. He was really polite to him.
Knowing that he said something wrong, Dr. Tong Changbo could only hold his mouth temporarily. Fortunately, he said earlier that he came to learn from his peers, so he can stay here to see the situation before talking.
The consultation room was just like the scene downstairs. When Dr. Wen treated the patients, the crowd of onlookers only increased.
Looking at a highly skilled doctor treating patients and saving lives is like enjoying a pleasing artistic animation.
The crowd of onlookers opened their eyes wide. Some of them saw their hands covering their mouths, and they were obviously as frightened as Dr. Tong.
Pricking your tongue with a needle, oh, it's scary to think about it.
(end of this chapter)
