This miracle doctor just wants to be fired!

Emergency Department Office.

After Zhou Cheng finished his rounds, he walked to his desk, pulled out a chair, and was about to sit down, have a drink of water, and catch his breath when Cheng Peng quickly followed him in.

He glanced around and saw that the other two doctors were busy, so he gently patted Zhou Cheng's arm, gesturing for him to go to the innermost corner of the office.

It's next to the window, relatively quiet, and not easily overheard by others.

Zhou Cheng was puzzled, wondering what Cheng Peng wanted to see him about, but he still got up and followed him to the corner.

After Cheng Peng stood still, he placed his hands in front of him and rubbed them back and forth. His eyes were somewhat evasive, and his face showed obvious embarrassment.

Looking at him like this, Zhou Cheng became even more puzzled.

Although he and Cheng Peng both worked in the emergency department, they were quite familiar with each other and had worked night shifts together a few times.

We do have some work-related interactions, but our relationship isn't particularly good; we're not exactly friends, just polite exchanges between colleagues.

Aside from work-related matters, the two rarely communicated.

Cheng Peng had never approached me like this before, and he even pulled me aside to sit in a corner. Judging from his posture, it seemed like he had something difficult to say.

"Dr. Cheng, what's wrong? Just say what's on your mind. We're colleagues, no need to be so polite." Zhou Cheng spoke first, his tone calm, breaking the awkward atmosphere.

He could tell that Cheng Peng was genuinely having trouble speaking up, otherwise he wouldn't be acting like this.

Cheng Peng rubbed his hands together, took a deep breath as if he had made a great decision, and then looked up at Zhou Cheng, his tone somewhat embarrassed and tentative: "Um, Zhou Cheng, I heard from Teacher Li, that is, Teacher Li Degang, that Director Chen Ming has put you in charge of the intervention group?"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Cheng was slightly taken aback, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

He had just finished talking with Director Chen Ming this morning. Director Chen Ming formally informed him that he would be in charge of the preparation work for the intervention team and also asked him to recommend suitable medical staff. He didn't expect the news to spread so quickly. It had already spread in just a few hours.

After a moment of surprise, Zhou Cheng didn't deny it; this was something that couldn't be kept secret anyway.

The matter of assigning him responsibility will eventually be communicated to the entire department; it's normal that some people already know about it.

He nodded and said, "Yes, I have some experience in this area, having previously assisted Director Chen Ming in two interventional surgeries. Director Chen asked me to try out the interventional team first, where I would be responsible for preparation and candidate recommendations."

Upon hearing Zhou Cheng's confirmation, Cheng Peng quickly waved his hand, a hint of urgency on his face, afraid that Zhou Cheng would misunderstand him: "That's not what I meant, don't overthink it. I just heard from Teacher Li that Director Chen asked you to recommend candidates for the interventional team. In addition to selecting key personnel from the cardiology department, he will also pick a few from our emergency department, so I wanted to ask you about the situation."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Cheng immediately understood.

He looked at Cheng Peng and understood; it seemed Cheng Peng had come to recommend himself.

He wasn't surprised, given the obvious momentum of the emergency department's development. The hospital director came in person today to pave the way for Director Chen Ming to establish an interventional group and a critical care team.

It's obvious to anyone with eyes that the department will definitely favor the emergency department in the future and invest more resources in it.

It has been decided to form two teams: an intervention team and a critical care team.

These two groups are rare opportunities for emergency room doctors.

However, compared to the two, the intervention group is undoubtedly more attractive and has a higher cost-performance ratio.

The critical care team deals with critically ill patients whose conditions are complex and changeable. The workload is heavy, the pressure is high, and the risks are high. Even the slightest negligence can lead to problems.

The interventional group is more specialized, mainly responsible for interventional work. The patients are relatively less critical and complex, and working under Director Chen Ming will allow them to learn a practical skill.

This will be of great help to both the development of the department and the improvement of one's own abilities in the future.

More importantly, the workload of the interventional team is less than that of the critical care team, but the performance is higher than that of ordinary positions in the emergency department. No one would not want to seize such a good opportunity.

Sure enough, before Zhou Cheng could speak, Cheng Peng continued, "Zhou Cheng, I've always been very interested in interventional cardiology and have been paying attention to related knowledge. How about I try working in the interventional team? I'll definitely do my best, won't cause you any trouble, and will also learn diligently from Director Chen."

Zhou Cheng couldn't help but smile when he saw Cheng Peng's expectant look.

He could understand Cheng Peng's thoughts. Any emergency room doctor would want to seize such an opportunity.

He put away his smile and said seriously, "Dr. Cheng, wanting to join the interventional team is certainly a good thing and will improve your abilities, so I definitely support you. However, I have to make it clear to you that Director Chen Ming only asked me to recommend candidates. The final decision on whether or not you are selected rests with Director Chen, and I can't guarantee anything."

"Of course I know that, I understand." Cheng Peng nodded quickly, his expectation undiminished. He smiled and said, "I just want you to know my thoughts, please help me get my name registered, just give me a chance. Actually, when I took the postgraduate entrance exam, I applied for cardiology, originally planning to specialize in cardiology work. But I was later assigned to the emergency department, which has always been a regret of mine. Now that I have the opportunity to join the interventional cardiology team and get involved in interventional cardiology work, I don't want to miss it."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Cheng pondered for a long time.

He knew that Cheng Peng's medical skills were not bad, and he was usually very serious about his work in the emergency department. He was also very responsible when he was on duty and had never made any mistakes.

Moreover, since Cheng Peng said he was interested in interventional cardiology and had paid attention to related knowledge, he must have a certain foundation. In addition, he has a background in postgraduate entrance examination for cardiology, so if he joins the interventional group, he should be able to adapt quickly.

After considering for a moment, Zhou Cheng nodded and said, "Dr. Cheng, how about this: if you're sure you want to join the interventional group, then please compile your basic information, such as your education, years of work experience, and any prior research on interventional cardiology, and send it to me as a brief introduction. I will submit your introduction along with the materials of other recommended candidates to Director Chen Ming. However, let me make it clear beforehand that whether Director Chen ultimately chooses you is up to his judgment; I can only help you secure this opportunity."

Upon hearing Zhou Cheng agree to help, Cheng Peng's face lit up with joy, and his tone became excited: "That's wonderful! Thank you so much, Zhou Cheng! Your words are enough. I'll go back tonight and organize the materials, and send them to you first thing tomorrow morning. It definitely won't delay your work!"

"No need to rush, take your time to organize the information and make sure it's detailed," Zhou Cheng said with a smile, waving his hand.

"Okay, okay, I understand!"

Cheng Peng nodded repeatedly, said a few more words of thanks, and then turned back to his desk, his face still beaming with undisguised joy. He even wrote the medical records a few times faster.

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