Zhao Wenhua is sitting at home smoking a cigarette.
On the desk in front of him was a pad, with a message scrolling on it. Dr. Zheng Ren planned to perform a teaching live surgery at the Mayo Clinic today.
This piece of information was so eye-catching that Zhao Wenhua's eyelids kept twitching.
"Old Zhao, don't smoke so much." His wife warned him while watching the TV.
Zhao Wenhua was very unhappy, so he was too lazy to answer and just remained silent.
Mayo Clinic also provides teaching and live broadcasts! When did the Mayo Clinic’s threshold become so low
Because Zheng Ren left, in Zhao Wenhua's mind, the level of the Mayo Clinic also dropped a lot.
From the world's top hospital to a rural health clinic.
When I think of Zheng Ren, that honest face seems to be full of evil.
Last night, Ringer asked Zhao Wenhua out and talked in detail about what happened recently.
After listening, Zhao Wenhua was also frightened into a cold sweat.
He looks honest and honest, but in his heart he is cunning like a fox and ruthless like a wolf. This is Zhao Wenhua's evaluation of Zheng Ren.
Who are these people? Okay, just go through the normal declaration process. A doctor who is really good at flying knives is still trying to use these little tricks just to solve certain problems that may or may not exist.
It's so insidious.
Lin Ge finally told Zhao Wenhua in a very serious tone, don't mess with Boss Zheng, it won't do any good.
Zhao Wenhua frowned and said nothing.
Only then did Lin Ge sigh and tell him that Director Ye said that Dong Tumor had come to recruit people, saying that he wanted to open a new ward for Boss Zheng.
When he heard this, Zhao Wenhua felt as if he had been struck directly by a thunderbolt. His whole heart was scorched black, and he was too broken to put it together.
I, a distinguished master's tutor and a postdoctoral graduate from a prestigious overseas university, can't keep up with a young man who came out of a prefecture-level city and didn't even wash off the mud!
In the imperial capital, Zhao Wenhua knows how difficult it is to have a ward in a large tertiary hospital.
I can't even imagine how difficult it is. Looking at it from another perspective, Zhao Wenhua has worked hard for at least ten years, and the matter of becoming the chief director of the ward is still unclear. Maybe he won’t become a director in his lifetime.
And this is still the chief director on the original basis. Even if he is accepted, he still has to face the provocation and constant intrigues of the three or five professors who lead the team below.
In Zhao Wenhua's opinion, opening a brand new ward is even more unbelievable than Zheng Ren going to Mayo for surgery and doing some kind of live teaching surgery.
East Tumor, where is that place? The foundation is no worse than that of 912. It is one of Huaqing's signature large-scale tertiary hospitals. It is located in the third ring road, so every inch of land is precious.
Isn't it nonsense to open a new ward
Do they have land
The smoke was thick, and the light blue mist floated gently, making Zhao Wenhua's vision blurred a bit.
And Xinglinyuan’s scrolling advertisements don’t seem so dazzling.
After being silent for a long time, he picked up his phone and searched it again, and finally landed on a person's name, but he didn't move.
Although it is said that if Zheng Ren goes to East Tumor, his bed will be returned to him, which is equivalent to no loss.
But Zhao Wenhua was unwilling to do so.
If you took it back with your own hands, that would be okay. The key is that Zhao Wenhua cannot accept this way of getting it back.
Zheng Ren didn't want it, so he picked it up himself, just like a beggar.
How could the arrogant Zhao Wenhua accept such "charity"
He finally called the phone to confirm the reliability of the news.
"Director Hui, is it convenient for you to speak?" Zhao Wenhua had a smile on his face. Although there was still some sound, nothing could be heard in the words.
This is his classmate. After graduation, he went to East Oncology. Now he has left clinical practice and became the director of the dean's office.
The energy of this director is no less than that of an ordinary director, and in some sense even greater.
"You're at home, what's the matter, Old Zhao?" The voice on the other side was very calm.
"Just asking, I heard that you are coming to poach our Boss Zheng?" Zhao Wenhua said.
When he said the three words "Boss Zheng", he felt a little disgusted. But you can't let people see that you and Zheng Ren are not dealing with each other casually. The city must be deep, no matter how old you are.
Zhao Wenhua repeatedly warned himself that he must pay attention to his words and actions.
"Old Zhao, you are not the director of the interventional department, so don't get involved in this matter." Director Hui's voice was a bit cold.
Zhao Wenhua was stunned for a moment, what is going on
Director Hui usually speaks politely, never gets angry, and has deep thoughts. Under normal circumstances, he will not say anything harshly.
Really, are you already bullying yourself before you are down? Zhao Wenhua felt bitter for a while.
Lin Ge was like this, and so was Director Hui.
But he didn't show it, but asked: "Lao Hui, we are classmates, I don't have any other intention, I just want to ask."
"Old Zhao, the hospital just had an intention to do this, but why did everyone already know about it? Director Kong just came to me to find out the situation. You are so arrogant that you don't want me to do anything."
Zhao Wenhua's heart sank. Could it be that this is true
"Are you really going to poach Boss Zheng? I heard that a new ward is going to be opened. This is a big deal. I'm jealous." Zhao Wenhua said, and he could feel a sour taste in his mouth. smell.
"The idea that the dean just had has not been discussed yet. However, the dean has talked with several departments. If Boss Zheng agrees, I will definitely move a ward for him."
"..." It turned out to be true!
"Old Zhao, aren't you here to persuade me not to poach Boss Zheng?" Director Hui asked.
"No, I just heard about it and felt curious, so I just asked." Zhao Wenhua made his tone as relaxed as possible.
"That's good. The hospital is probably going to take action soon. Let's talk to Boss Zheng first. As long as Boss Zheng agrees, I don't believe what 912 can do."
Listening to the tone of Director Hui's words, Zhao Wenhua felt that Dong Tumor was determined to poach people.
this…
His mind was filled with confusion.
As for what? What kind of big hand would move out a brand new ward when they arrive
When he thought of the brand new ward, all the envy, jealousy, and hatred in Zhao Wenhua's heart surged up.
No longer in the mood to be perfunctory, he said a few words casually and then hung up the phone.
"A new ward must be given... a new ward must be given..." Zhao Wenhua murmured.
"Old Zhao, are you going to have a new ward in the hospital?" Zhao Wenhua's lover heard a few words and was so excited that he ran to the study door without even wearing slippers and asked.
"ah?"
"The hospital is going to give you a new ward?"
Zhao Wenhua was so angry that he wanted to give me a new ward. Why would he smoke in this miserable place? !