Hua Yingying stood beside the Huangpu River in despair, in the cold and wet wind.
The phone in her hand beeped, and she felt that this world was so absurd, so ridiculous.
When she inquired about the news, a client told her that just in the morning, Didu also completed the surgical treatment of prostate interventional embolization, and it was a perfect operation.
And another person in the circle told her the news that Changfeng Minimally Invasive's interventional consumables were being put into operation in hospitals at all levels in the imperial capital.
Her eyes were dull, and her hair was a little scattered by the wind, running across her white neck, but she didn't notice it.
Are you considered one of those people who betrayed the revolution in 1949 and were not taken to the treasure island...
Was he completely defeated by a rookie like Feng Xuhui
When she thought of Feng Xuhui's harmless face, which always looked confused, Hua Yingying felt an unspeakable emotion in her heart.
How abominable!
I am good at dancing and have outstanding appearance, how could I lose to that rookie!
She faced the Huangpu River, and Feng Xuhui seemed to be standing in front of her.
go to hell! Hua Yingying used all her strength to throw out the phone in her hand, trying to shatter the illusion.
But all in vain.
Only the mobile phone fell into the Huangpu River and made an inaudible sound.
She sat down on the ground aggrieved and helpless, crying bitterly.
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Zheng Ren was very distressed.
After the operation was over, according to his idea, he sent the patient back to the ward, stayed in the Imperial Capital for another 2-3 days, observed the patient's postoperative condition, and then flew back to Haicheng.
I have finished my work, and I can finally take a break, laze in the guest house, read novels, and chat with the Xie people.
Unfortunately, all this is Zheng Ren's fantasy.
After the patient was sent back, Director Kong pulled Zheng Ren and refused to let him go.
At lunch time, more than half of the interventional department directors in the imperial capital gathered in the Xiaozao cafeteria of the hospital.
Although I didn't do it myself, everyone has heard about the entanglement before and after this operation.
The operation was done beautifully, and everyone was proud.
When I go abroad for meetings in the future and face those arrogant foreigners, I seem to feel more confident.
In the Xiaozao canteen, cups and cups are exchanged, and it is very lively.
The smile on Zheng Ren's face had already stiffened, and his mind was buzzing.
It was supposed to be a colorful chapter after the climax of life, but he didn't feel the passionate and generous emotions at all, and he felt full of helplessness.
Instead of sitting here and watching Su Yun shuttle between countless directors, clinking glasses, drinking, and chatting with a smile, it would be better to do another ten or eight surgeries.
It would be better to have surgery, this was Zheng Ren's only thought.
As for the colorful chapter, it seems that it should belong to someone like Su Yun.
Zheng Ren doesn't like it, very much.
"Xiao Zheng, you still need to change your temper." Director Kong returned to Zheng Ren at some point, persuading him with a smile on his face and smell of alcohol.
"Yeah, director, you are right." Zheng Ren nodded and responded immediately.
The perfunctory meaning behind the words was already obvious. Zheng Ren was so tired, his heart was so tired, it was more tiring than wearing a lead suit while undergoing ten surgeries.
Director Kong didn't care, he just asked with a smile.
"There are several people who want to find you."
"Several people?"
"I'll give you a chance to interview for a Ph.D., I'll tell you, Xiao Zheng." The drunkenness on Director Kong's face suddenly magically disappeared, and he put on a serious expression and said: "We are the most familiar, and I also asked you, you It’s hard to explain. But once you want to come to the imperial capital, come directly to me. No matter what conditions others give you, not to mention doubling the price or whatnot, at least I can give you what others promise."
"..." Zheng Ren looked at Director Kong's face, feeling deeply helpless.
"How many, how many? Let me see what they said to you just now."
"There are three or five. Some said they would like me to be a doctoral student, and some said they would let me directly lead the team." Zheng Ren said weakly.
Leading the team... Director Kong never expected that someone would give such a condition to poach Zheng Ren!
Which professor in the hospital doesn't have great hands and eyes
If you don’t have enough connections, technology, and resources, you want to be a leading professor in the Imperial Capital? joke!
Every spot is precious.
But someone actually used such conditions to persuade Zheng Ren. They were really poaching his own corner without any scruples!
Subconsciously, Director Kong already regarded Zheng Ren as his own courtyard wall.
Director Kong suddenly became angry, and he said in a deep voice: "You come here to lead a group of professors, and you can't run away. Moreover, I don't guarantee that you will definitely sit in my position in the future, but I will definitely mobilize my power before retiring." All connections, fight for this position.”
Zheng Ren was also stunned.
He has never encountered such a thing before, coming to the Imperial Capital to lead a group of professors? Will there be another chance to be a director in the future
This is too nonsense.
Zheng Ren was confident, even though his level of interventional surgery had risen to the master level, and he had opened up the path from master to master.
But this does not mean that he can go to the imperial capital to make a splash.
Zheng Ren started out as a medical student and has been practicing for more than ten years now. During this period, I have seen and heard too many things.
When the old director retires, the people below will use all their strength to compete for the director's throne.
In the past, when there were no rules, people would go under the knife.
It is not uncommon for someone to die or be disabled.
Nowadays, there is a lot of buzz about cracking down on gangs and eradicating evil, and everyone is acting a little more tactfully. However, it is not uncommon for popular candidates to be reported by real names, and embarrassing things from many years ago are dug up.
Why bother, I am just an orphan, with no connections, no resources, no... nothing. Although in a sense, the medical industry is judged by technology, but at a certain level, technology is not so important.
It's better to be a little bit nervous, Haicheng, City No. 1 Hospital, is pretty good.
Even if I leave Haicheng, I will go to the newly built large tertiary A hospital. I will never go to the old hospital to grab people's positions and block people's way of making money.
Zheng Ren's website, the monthly ticket earner, is threatened by other readers. How much money does this cost
Seeing Zheng Ren's dull expression, Director Kong smiled and said, "If you stay in Haicheng, I will ask you to do surgery in the future, and you must come."
"Director Kong, you are joking." Zheng Ren said immediately: "Why don't you invite me to perform surgery? Su Yun is responsible for scientific research matters. If it is to supplement the number of scientific research surgical cases, I will be there at any time." Come here immediately, please rest assured about this."
Director Kong was then satisfied and exchanged a few words with Zheng Ren.
Lunch was over after two or three hours.
Zheng Ren dragged his tired body and took a look at the patient after the operation. He saw that the patient was in stable condition and had almost no pain, just as he expected. Then he and Su Yun returned to the guest house and prepared to take a rest.
In front of the guest house, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather jacket stood in the biting cold wind and seemed to have been waiting for a long time. As soon as he saw Zheng Ren walking over, he immediately greeted him with a smile on his face, "Boss Zheng, I finally see you!"
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