"Lao Gao, don't be in a hurry." Zheng Ren said, "Manager Feng went abroad with me, and I haven't paid attention to this aspect. Xiao Feng, just hurry up these days."
Gao Shaojie smiled and started picking up the food. It was enough to tell Boss Zheng some information. To say too much of this kind of thing is too flattering, and it goes too far.
There is a measure for everything, and Gao Shaojie felt that he had it just right.
Feng Xuhui repeatedly apologized.
Zheng Ren suddenly realized something and asked, "Is there anyone in your company who is dissatisfied with you?"
Feng Xuhui was a little surprised. Only Brother Yun usually noticed these things. How could Mr. Zheng also notice them
But as soon as the thought occurred, he almost slapped himself. Mr. Zheng is usually too lazy to take care of it, so how could he not know about it.
However, it’s better not to talk about the company’s scandals everywhere. Feng Xuhui quickly said a few words and brushed off the matter.
Dean Xiao and Director Pan drank some wine and were in high spirits.
Liu Xiaojie didn't take a few bites of the food. All her attention was on the various people on the wine table.
Soon, she discovered that her previous judgments were wrong.
Dean, he was a little polite to that young Mr. Zheng, and he was not ordinary polite. With the help of his true and false drunkenness, he said twice that if he took people to the imperial capital for medical treatment, he would ask Boss Zheng for convenience.
A big dean, even a dean from a fourth-tier small city, would have some connections in the imperial capital. Why bother being so small
It can be felt that the two middle-aged people, who should be the leading professors of the Affiliated Hospital of the Provincial Medical University, have great respect for the young "Mr. Zheng".
Liu Xiaojie even suspected that she had seen it wrong, as if the young Mr. Zheng and Mr. Zheng who moved the chair for Manager Feng were an old expert and old professor with great virtue.
The middle-aged man sitting in the corner rarely spoke and only mentioned him twice. He should be the director of the interventional department of another hospital. In this situation, his status is even lower than that of Manager Feng.
This weird banquet made Liu Xiaojie feel too weird.
Is it because there are no big names in this small place like Haicheng? Probably not. When Liu Xiaojie went to college, she was in the provincial capital of another province. She knew exactly what kind of existence the affiliated hospital of the Medical University had in the provincial capital.
What a terrifying existence the leading professor of the Medical University Affiliated Hospital is.
Although the expressions of the two leading professors at the wine table don't look scary at all, this is the strangest thing, isn't it
Some people drink, but there are still a few who don’t. Liu Xiaojie felt that her social experience was not enough at all, and all the information was contradictory and unclear.
She ate in a daze until the end of the drinking party.
Dean Xiao politely sent Zheng Ren to the car and said countless half-truths and half-false words that made Liu Xiaojie, who had just entered society, sound excited.
Feng Xuhui drove and followed the red Volvo xc60 to a small skewers shop in the urban-rural fringe area.
This is the rhythm of eating for one's own people. Liu Xiaojie did not look down upon it. She made the right judgment this time.
Everyone sat down, and the old director with white hair and beard sat among them, with the stars over the moon.
Director Pan looked at Zheng Ren and asked seriously: "Do you understand?"
Zheng Ren nodded and said: "I don't want to do scientific research anymore. Director, you are right, scientific research is not suitable for me. It is also about treating diseases and saving people, but I still like clinical work."
"Everyone has too many thoughts. You are still young and have a long way to go. Do the surgery well, otherwise your skills will be in vain." Director Pan saw that Zheng Ren had figured it out, and the remaining knots had to be slowly solved. After grinding it off, he didn't worry, picked up the wine glass and started drinking.
While drinking and chatting, Old Director Pan suddenly asked: "Manager Feng, is your leg not completely healed yet? I know an old Chinese medicine doctor in the imperial capital who can give it a try with acupuncture."
Zheng Ren was particularly helpless.
The old director's generation lacked medical treatment and medicine, and Chinese medicine was indeed a way to solve the problem. At that time, even anesthesia had to be tried using traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture. But what age is it now, and Feng Xuhui’s leg injury was caused by trauma? Can traditional Chinese medicine be useful
Thinking this in his heart, Zheng Ren didn't say anything, he just smiled.
"It's okay, Director Pan." Feng Xuhui smiled and said, "Just get used to it."
"I'll give you a call later. If you have time, go take a look." Director Pan also knew that the chance of recovery from traditional Chinese medicine physical therapy was not very high, so he casually said that it was always right to give it a try if he had time.
Chu Yanran and Chu Yanzhi then arrived with Zhong Min. The tycoon's small string was filled with the fragrance of flowers. Liu Xiaojie was surprised, were all the beauties in Haicheng, a fourth-tier city, trapped here
Not all people were there, Director Pan and Zheng Ren talked from time to time. Several other girls were talking and laughing loudly. In this kind of small street skewers shop, the voices are not loud and you can't hear what is said at all.
Liu Xiaojie sat alone and looked at everyone from the perspective of a bystander. But her focus was still on Mr. Zheng, whom Manager Feng devoted all his enthusiasm to.
It looks very ordinary. If you throw it into the crowd on the street, you will definitely not find it. Maybe it’s because of the high technical level, but at this age, how high can the technical level be
There were countless questions that could not be explained satisfactorily, and Liu Xiaojie was a little confused. But she was not in a hurry. She had a vague guess that everything before her was not as simple as she imagined.
The small skewers on the street, if you don’t drink, you usually won’t eat them for too long.
While eating, Director Pan's phone rang.
After receiving the call, Director Pan and Zheng Ren whispered a few words, and Zheng Ren stood up and went out to pay the bill. Feng Xuhui wanted to grab the order, but was pushed to the chair by Zheng Ren.
If you bring someone out from the manufacturer, don’t you have to pay the bill? Is it enough to just follow along and eat and drink? Liu Xiaojie saw Zheng Ren finishing the purchase, walking back with the invoice, and handed the invoice to Feng Xuhui.
This... doesn't cost money, and the money can be taken back for reimbursement.
Liu Xiaojie was stunned.
She couldn't understand this kind of confusing thing.
"Let's go, there is an emergency consultation at the hospital, hurry up and go have a look." Zheng Ren said.
"Mr. Zheng, you are born to work hard. When you are not at home, there are not so many things going on at home." Chu Yanzhi said.
"Hehe." Zheng Ren just smiled without retorting.
"You can't say that. If Zheng Ren isn't here in the emergency room soon, he'll probably have to cut out his intestines. Go have a look and save it if you can." Old Director Pan said, "I'll go back directly. Zheng Ren, you After the operation tomorrow morning, should you go back to the imperial capital or go to the provincial capital?"
"I want to go visit the provincial capital." Zheng Ren said as he walked.
Because there was an emergency, everyone was in a hurry.
The drinkers went home directly, Xie Yiren sent old Director Pan back, and Zheng Ren got directly into Feng Xuhui's car.