When I opened my eyes, it was already dark.
Is this a sleepless night
Zheng Ren felt that after drinking the energy potion, he felt full of energy and felt like he had slept well.
Regardless, Zheng Ren smiled, picked up his phone, opened WeChat, and greeted Xie Yiren good morning.
For someone like Zheng Ren, being able to say good morning and good night is already a very good start.
Xie Yiren hasn't gotten up yet, and it's quiet on WeChat.
But Zheng Ren smiled sweetly, as if he had completed something very ritualistic, he got up and started washing.
Just after washing up, Zheng Ren heard his cell phone ring. He picked it up happily and found that it was not Xie Yiren but Feng Xuhui.
This... is so disappointing.
After simply replying to Feng Xuhui, Zheng Ren began to think about today's schedule. That guy Su Yun must still be sleeping, so I won't disturb him for now. He doesn't have energy potions, and I can't possibly give him one, so I'd better let him have a good rest.
Today I will have an operation to complete Qin Liren's interventional surgery for liver cancer, and then I will try Changfeng Minimally Invasive's nerve microguidewire to gain a detailed understanding of elasticity, flexibility, etc. Just like a soldier cleaning his gun before going into battle.
Cleaning the gun is the most important task today. Then tomorrow we can complete the prostate interventional surgery, and then we can return to Haicheng.
Haicheng... I don't know if the Xie people will come to pick me up. If you answer me, will you give yourself a hug after a long separation...
While he was thinking wildly, there was a knock on the door, and Feng Xuhui came in carrying breakfast.
"Manager Feng, you're too polite." Zheng Ren said perfunctorily.
It happens every time, like a daily routine.
Feng Xuhui put down the bag, looked at Zheng Ren seriously, bowed deeply and said, "Thank you, Mr. Zheng."
"Huh?" Zheng Ren had no idea what was happening.
"Director Kong told me yesterday that our chairman will discuss the matter of interventional consumables entering the hospital. This is all arranged by you, I know." Feng Xuhui said.
I'll arrange...I'll arrange a yarn!
Zheng Ren was speechless, but he knew that he seemed to owe Director Kong a big favor this time.
Society is like this. Without Zheng Yunxia, she would not have known Feng Xuhui, nor would she have been favored by Director Kong all because of Feng Xuhui.
So be it, this kind of favor account will become more and more messy the more you calculate it. Anyway, I have my own principles, and I just won’t do anything that goes against my principles.
"That's too polite, hurry up and eat." Zheng Ren made up his mind and invited Feng Xuhui to eat with him.
"Mr. Zheng, when do you think we will arrange for Chairman Ma to meet with Director Kong?" Feng Xuhui asked cautiously.
"I'll go check on Corey later and contact him via WeChat," Zheng Ren said.
Feng Xuhui felt relieved and happily laid out breakfast. Today he went out to buy some bean juice. Unexpectedly, the young man who wanted to drink the bean juice had no intention of getting up.
But this is not a problem. The immortal showed the way that day and made me understand that as long as I hug the thigh of the person in front of me, I will have no worries about food and drink for the rest of my life.
Feng Xuhui especially believed this. That night at the door of the Tang and Song Restaurant, the man who had achieved success was willing to talk to him and point out a clear path, and he just had to do it.
After eating, Feng Xuhui quickly cleared the table, and while Zheng Ren changed his clothes, they went to the interventional ward together.
When we came to the inpatient department, it was the time when there were the most people. After waiting for a long time for the elevator, I finally arrived at the floor where the interventional department is located.
After getting off the elevator, Feng Xuhui looked outside in surprise and said in surprise: "Chairman Ma..."
Zheng Ren took a glance and saw a very ordinary man standing in the hall with a gloomy face. There was a bearded man next to him, and there was a woman that he seemed to have seen before. She was quite good-looking. Who was it...
Who are these
Zheng Ren could memorize "Zi Zhi Tong Jian" and "Twenty-Four Histories", but he could never remember faces.
"Feng Xuhui, give me an explanation!" Chairman Ma whispered.
Although the voice was low, it made Feng Xuhui shudder.
"Explanation? What explanation?" Feng Xuhui was stunned and couldn't understand the situation at all.
Zheng Ren was not interested in listening to their chatter, so he greeted Feng Xuhui and went straight into the interventional department.
It turned out that after receiving Chairman Ma, Feng Xuhui arranged to take a nap in the hotel and rushed to the hospital around seven o'clock.
Feng Xuhui insisted on delivering breakfast to Zheng Ren and Su Yun first, but Chairman Ma was noncommittal. His only goal was to intervene with Director Ke Kong.
As for the little doctor from Haicheng, it would be enough to pay him a visit after the matter is done. He is just a resident general, and it is an honor for him to be able to express his gratitude in person.
He did not stop Feng Xuhui, but brought two regional managers to visit Director Kong directly.
Unexpectedly, Director Kong didn't get a good rest last night, and he got angry when his dream was disturbed.
Without even asking who he was, he kicked Chairman Ma out with a curse.
"Xiao Feng, how do you do your job!" Mr. Peng scolded.
"..." Feng Xuhui looked confused and had no idea what was happening. He lowered his head and felt aggrieved.
"Did Director Kong want me to come here in person?" Chairman Ma was so angry that his anger was about to burst out in his low voice.
"Yes." Feng Xuhui clearly remembered what happened last night.
At this moment, Feng Xuhui's phone rang.
"Mr. Zheng, yes, yes, okay, let's go now." Feng Xuhui immediately hung up the phone, and the doubts in his heart disappeared. He smiled and said: "Chairman Ma, Mr. Zheng said that Director Kong is waiting for us in the office."
office? Chairman Ma felt a little disgusted when he thought of Director Kong who just scolded him without asking any questions.
But that’s how business is, if you ask for help from others, you have to pretend to be a grandson. Not to mention being scolded, even if you are spit on, you still have to say with a smile, Director Kong, you are really good at spitting!
Before it was time to hand over the shift, the doctors and nurses were already busy. During the ward rounds, if there is anything that happens and I don’t report it to Director Kong, I’m afraid I’ll get scolded.
Director Kong's temper is not as good as when he was treating Zheng Ren.
Passing through the crowd, we once again arrived at the door of Director Kong's office. Chairman Ma made a gesture, indicating to his men to wait for him at the door.
Then he adjusted his clothes to make himself look more dignified.
Knocked on the door, "Come in." Someone in the office said.
Chairman Ma immediately showed a smile and pushed the door open.
While observing the situation in the office, Chairman Ma closed the door.
There were two people sitting in the room. Director Kong was sitting on the bed, breathing heavily. The other person could only see his back and was looking at CT images on the computer.
"Manager Feng, have you brought the guide wire from the neurology department?" Zheng Ren asked, with his back to Chairman Ma.
"I am the chairman of Changfeng MicroPort, my name is..." Just as Chairman Ma was about to introduce himself, Zheng Ren turned around, looked at him with a strange look, and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know you. Where is Manager Feng?" "
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