"Ah?" Zhao Wenhua felt aggrieved and was in a daze, not noticing who came in.
He, who was originally smart, seemed to have become unconsciously smart since he caused trouble for Zheng Ren.
Especially when he recently learned that Zheng Ren was invited by Mayo to become a visiting professor, coupled with Zheng Ren's surgery today and the slightly greedy and envious looks from others, Zhao Wenhua suffered critical injuries again and again.
He was stunned for a moment, then looked back to see Director Zhang and wanted to smile, but the muscles on his face were stiff and he didn't laugh. He just said "hmm".
Director Zhang is so disgusted, Zhao Wenhua is usually a very smart person, what happened today? He didn't know what he meant. Did he understand what he meant
"Old Zhao, the dean is here to change clothes. Why don't you hurry up and go out to smoke?" Director Zhang said directly without being polite.
"Um."
"Um?"
"Um!"
Zhao Wenhua said three words in succession, the same words, but different tones. He turned around and "woke up" and wanted to put out the cigarette. In his panic, he couldn't find a place to do it, so he had to throw the cigarette butt to the ground and stamp it out with his feet.
Dean Yan frowned, Director Zhang bent down, picked up the cigarette butts, and said with a smile: "Smoking is already against the rules. Throwing cigarette butts everywhere is not good."
Zhao Wenhua took the time to change his clothes while smiling apologetically.
He felt the eyes from behind were piercing him like knives. Didn't Dean Yan smoke? Zhao Wenhua was a little helpless, but Director Zhang said so. If he refuted it in person... Zhao Wenhua would definitely not do such a stupid thing.
Although he has been a little flustered and lost his way recently, Zhao Wenhua still has this IQ.
After putting on his clothes in a hurry, without even having time to fasten the buttons, Zhao Wenhua turned around and wanted to spend some time with Dean Yan. No matter what mistakes you make, you should always say something small.
But when he turned around, the first thing he saw was not Dean Yan, but a handsome but mocking face.
The black hair in front of his forehead was floating slightly, as if he was taunting Zhao Wenhua with his movements.
mb! Zhao Wenhua cursed in his heart and turned away without even bothering to talk to Dean Yan.
"Really, what kind of quality." When Zhao Wenhua went out, Director Zhang complained in a low voice, just enough for Dean Yan to hear.
This is a matter of scale, and Director Zhang grasped it just right. I don’t know whether the dean is happy or not, but he must be very comfortable, because this is what dean Yan wants to say.
"Xiao Zheng, are the people from Dong Tumor looking for you?" Dean Yan asked directly when he saw no one.
"Eastern tumor? No." Zheng Ren said.
"Well, they said they are here to poach you." Dean Yan said leisurely, "I will give you a ward, and you will be the ward director. Young people move so fast."
A flash of excitement flashed in Su Yun's eyes, but he suppressed it immediately.
East Oncology, a hospital of the Huaqing Department, if you could go back, would you be considered a homecoming? But Su Yun quickly smiled, it was the boss who was going back, not him!
Young Master, I want to walk back with my head held high.
"Dean, look at what you said." Zheng Ren is not stupid, he can always tell the good and bad in such words, "I just came here, if there is anything wrong with my work, just criticize me and kick me out of the tumor." Go, but don’t.”
Dean Yan smiled, the word "repulse" was used extremely well.
"The hospital has done some research and is planning to use a nearby community hospital as a ward for you." Director Zhang said immediately.
Zheng Ren heard Director Kong talk about this on the way, but at this moment he still had to thank him again and again.
If it weren't for Director Kong and if he didn't have to visit the pier again, Zheng Renzhen would really want to go to East Cancer Hospital. That side is relatively close to the Palme d'Or, so geographically speaking, it saves you the trouble.
But isn't Director Kong still there? Zheng Ren doesn't want to burn bridges and expose Director Kong to this. As a human being, you still have to yell a little.
"Xiao Zheng, I have a task for you." Dean Yan spoke very simply, "If there are any projects at Mayo, if the hospital can cooperate, just tell me. If Dean Yuan can't approve it, just come to me directly."
Su Yun curled his lips, it was clear that he was taking advantage of his words, but he said it as if the hospital cared about the boss.
But Zheng Ren knew what was going on and immediately agreed.
Because there was something going on with Director Miao today, several people were not in high spirits. Dean Yan changed his clothes and left in a hurry. Zheng Ren sent him away and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Boss, you're pretty awesome." Su Yun said with a smile, "Dean Yan is extending an olive branch to you."
"No way." Zheng Ren replied calmly.
"In the past, it was Director Kong who admired you and poached you, but now it is Dean Yan who admires you. Now that you are under the dean's eye, if any of the thieves trouble you again in the future, go directly to Dean Yan and cry. Go." Su Yun said half seriously, half jokingly.
Zheng Ren was in no mood. Director Miao didn't know whether he was alive or dead. His heart felt heavy, as if a big stone had weighed on him.
After making a call to Director Kong and saying that he was returning to the department, Zheng Ren sent a WeChat message to Xie Yiren, telling Xiao Yiren that he would be able to go downstairs later and asked her to wait for him.
Walking to the Interventional Department, when he turned a corner, a figure hurriedly came up to him, and he almost collided with Zheng Ren.
Although Zheng Ren was a little uncomfortable, his physical agility was still quite high and he avoided it directly.
"Professor Zhao?" Zheng Ren glanced at him and greeted, "Are you off work?"
"Uh..." Zhao Wenhua felt helpless, why was Zheng Ren everywhere he went? ! He didn't say anything and left directly.
"I don't want to see this person." Su Yun looked at Zhao Wenhua's back and said coldly.
"Yeah." Zheng Ren nodded noncommittally.
"Boss, you are pretending to be a good person, but you are acting like a good person. You cannot give the people below a sense of security," Su Yundao said.
"Do you still want a sense of security?" Zheng Ren said: "I am afraid that Professor Zhao will not feel safe if you are targeting me."
"It depends on what you said." Su Yun blew, his black hair floating in front of his forehead.
"What does it matter what he does? His surgery is no longer as good as yours, and you are a thoracic surgeon. And now is his peak period. In the days to come, his level will get worse and worse, and yours will get better and better. By the time he retires, you will have become the overlord of the domestic academic community."
"..." Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren and thought, is the boss really that big-hearted
"The academic meeting will be held then, so you go there a little later. As soon as you enter, the audience stands up and applauds. Do you think it is better for Zhao Wenhua to sit down or stand up? If he is serious, he might as well leave the academia, right?"
What Zheng Ren said made sense. When Su Yun thought of that scene, he was speechless.
But... how do you imagine this scene? It doesn't look like you, but it looks like it's talking about him? It turns out that this person also has ambitions in his heart, and even has such pretentious scenes about his future plans.