Jiangbeiyuan every word.

"As a doctor, I am worthy of my heart and patient. I will not be a doctor in the future, and this will continue. I hope the president understands."

"Alas!"

The Dean sighed heavily.

Facts have proved that there is no such thing as beating around the bush with jiangbeiyuan and delaying time.

"From the perspective of the president, of course, I want to keep you. You are a good young man, with excellent medical skills and good conduct. You are a good example for many vulgar doctors in our central hospital. But from the perspective of predecessors, I respect your decision. You have your own ideas, and I believe you have the right to balance the advantages and disadvantages of not being a doctor. You have a clear idea of these."

"Well."

Jiangbeiyuan put down the inkstone in his hand, and President Chong nodded slightly.

"Take care of yourself. Goodbye."

He really doesn't talk much nonsense.

"Xiaojiang......"

The Dean raised the brush in his hand and held it up in front of jiangbeiyuan.

"These five words are for you. Remember, the gate of the central hospital is open to you at any time. When do you want to come back, you can still come back!"

"Thank you for your kindness, but you may not know one thing --"

jiangbeiyuan's conversation turns.

Eyebrows and eyes close a little bit, there is a cold and hard air that can not be looked at directly, that rebellious and resolute spirit, yingyingyingyuli, I am still alone and clear of snow and frost.

"My dictionary has never had the words" and line and treasure ", only" and line and seize "

The Dean was stunned.

Do it and take it?

Jiangbeiyuan turns around and goes.

The Dean gazed at the man's distant back, with a long and long outline, and a straight back, like a sword drawn out of its sheath, and a sharp and cold startling reflection.

Like the beginning of a killing.

There are some negative emotions that are aroused deep inside him.

And it's inspired.

But.

Killing will never be against his loved ones.

Instead, he held the sword in his hand just to protect the people he loved.

And do and take

The Dean thought of these words, and immediately chuckled.

Young man, interesting.

That's interesting.

……

The personnel relationship of jiangbeiyuan was explained by Wang Shuang.

The president agreed to Jiang Beiyuan's resignation application. Wang Shuang, who is the director, naturally can't act on his own behalf and disobey the president's order.

At the time of sealing, Wang Shuang looked at jiangbeiyuan with bitterness, and said nothing.

Jiangbeiyuan didn't take care of Wang Shuang's reluctant eyes all the time. After finishing the formalities, he left soon.

Zhang Fan has been standing at the door of Wang Shuang's office, leaning against the wall to practice the standard smile of eight teeth.

See jiangbeiyuan come out, hurry up to meet --

"ah, old doctor Jiang, is this really going to go?"

All of a sudden, it's hot.

Jiangbeiyuan's demeanor is still calm, and the long eyebrows of Junting stir up: "what's the matter?"

“……”

If you don't speak, smile at him first.

It's said that you can't reach for a smiley face, right?

Jiangbeiyuan took back his eyes, didn't speak, and went to the elevator on the eighth floor at the end of the corridor.

"Ah, wait a minute --"

Zhang Fan has two short legs, which are not as long as the north of the river. He is standing behind him. After a long trot, he can barely keep up with him.

"Laojiang Laojiang, you see, last time Wen Yu slapped your wife, it was found by my monitoring. Last night, your operation was half my credit, and then I will deal with your mother later..."

"So?"

Jiangbeiyuan came a little interested, finally willing to give Zhang Fan a corner of the eye.