DIDU, 912 hospital, hospital office conference room.

President Yan sat in the chair of the conference room, his eyes narrowed, as if he had fallen asleep. Vice President yuan looked at the subordinate who was arguing opposite, picked up an old enamel jar and drank a mouthful of water.

There are many topics in today's meeting, which do not involve reality. Most of them are retreat, and there are no disputes.

But in the end, director Ye raised a "small" issue, which was about Dr. Zheng Ren's proposal to be exceptionally promoted to deputy chief physician.

It was just a proposal, but just put forward, it was resolutely opposed by Director Mao of the science and education department.

The fierce quarrel had just ended, and there was a smell of gunpowder in the whole conference room. Director Ye is angry and unwilling. After all, this is the work of the science and education department. He can only make suggestions from the medical work.

Director Mao did not hesitate to deny the possibility of exceptional promotion. Director Ye looked at Director Mao coldly. He really wondered how a little doctor like Zheng Ren could offend Director Mao when he first came to 912.

He could feel the meaning of Mao's long words, with some difficulty and criticism. This is definitely not an ordinary and vague attitude.

Director Ye scolded his mother in his heart. Did Zheng Ren jump into a well with your child? Why is it so difficult for a "little" doctor?!

It's just a deputy higher vocational college. I even denied it with director Kong and myself.

He stood up, tidied up his clothes and said, "Director Mao, you may not know that Dong tumor has begun to dig Dr. Zheng renzheng these days."

Director Mao was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I'm the director of science and education department, not the director of personnel department. Human resources don't belong to me."

"Dr. Zheng Ren is a rare scientific and technological talent. I think there is no need to discuss his exceptional promotion to deputy chief physician!" Director Ye's words became stiff. As he spoke, he glanced at vice president yuan.

People in the hospital sat on their seats with some misty eyes, as if they didn't notice what director Ye was saying.

"I've said it many times. This is the last time." Director Mao was also a little impatient. He looked at the table and said expressionless, "this is the rule. The state has issued documents."

"There are too many documents. Over the years, I haven't seen many exceptions." Ye grew angry, patted the table and roared.

"You beat the table to scare who?" Director Mao sneered: "how many months have we 912 come? We're going to make an exception? There's no such reason in the world. Go to the Department together and ask grandpa to tell Grandma. You don't have to go to director Ye."

"Dr. Zheng Ren is a special talent. He didn't come to 912 for a long time, but we all saw several operations and diagnoses. A few days ago, the twin brothers had an operation, but the opinions put forward by Dr. Zheng and the on-site decision of President yuan saved two lives!"

"Without him, you don't have to die." Director Mao was not excited. She also knew that director Ye was very excited. In fact, the old fox must be as calm as water. All the excitement was just to put pressure on himself.

"Director ye, does your statement determine the collective strength? In my opinion, there are some dangerous emotions."

Director Ye snorted coldly. He knew what Director Mao said behind him. But those four words have nothing to do with Zheng Ren. This is to add his sin.

"Let me say something." Director Kong was surprisingly calm today. He smiled and said, "Dr. Zheng Ren's professional level is qualified. I found this very early. At that time, I reported to the president and obtained the president's support, which dug Dr. Zheng Ren from Haicheng."

"I thought it was just a Nobel Prize project to add luster to our 912. Of course, it was just a project. It's still 18000 miles away from getting the Nobel Prize. Don't object to it first, Director Mao." Director Kong continued: "but we all know about the recent events. When the operation is broadcast live, to be small, Dr. Zheng Ren has solved a certain economic burden for the patients who agree to broadcast live. This is to treat the sick and save the people."

He paused and looked around at everyone.

"Generally speaking, it's the spirit of great medicine to make a breakthrough in some surgical methods, but not cherish yourself!" Director Kong said flatly, "this kind of technical talent is still the attending doctor. It's ridiculous."

"I don't believe that boss Zheng is still the attending doctor when he is promoted. Who has the face to be the deputy chief doctor."

This is a stem. In those years, the Ministry of health selected a class III class a hospital. It is said that Xiehe didn't even hand in the materials, but it was elected.

At that time, the Ministry said that Xiehe was not a class III class a hospital. Which hospital had the face to say that it was a class III class a hospital?

If Concorde is not rated, this initiative will have no credibility.

Even if you pinch your nose, you have to push Concord up.

That's what director Kong meant. He had a Nobel Prize project in his hand, and behind him were world-class SCI papers such as the lancet and New England. Everyone was convinced of the operation. Such people are still attending doctors. Who can be promoted?

"That's not what I said." Director Mao smiled and was not angry. "Director Kong, let go of the promotion quota this year. Your boss Zheng is still in charge. Who doesn't qualify? If one doesn't qualify, I'll make an exception for him, so what."

Er... Director Kong was speechless.

Director Mao said the truth. As long as he can be promoted, who cares what title boss Zheng is. He was just an example, but he was used by Director Mao.

It's a bit brazen, but that's the truth.

Director Kong shook his head and stopped talking.

Director Luo of the Department of Gastroenterology just wanted to speak. Director Mao took over the topic, ignored him, and directly said, "I admit that Dr. Zheng Ren's level is very high. After all, there are Nobel Prize projects here. However, the Ministry has just finished the meeting. This year, it is necessary to strictly implement laws and regulations, and resolutely put an end to those who focus on business and don't focus on clinical..."

She kept on talking. Director Mao was so skilled that he could speak for three days and nights with his eyes closed. It's just, it's meaningless.

Life is mostly made up of meaningless things.

Listening to Director Mao's routine, director Kong sighed and stood up to go.

Although it was impolite to do so, director Kong showed his attitude and showed his strong attitude. At this time, if you don't stand boss Zheng and do your best, can you expect others to offend Director Mao to help you?

Seeing him stand up, vice president yuan's eyes opened. He was about to speak when director Ye's cell phone rang.

"For the meeting, turn off your cell phone."

"Yes, yes." Director Ye felt out his mobile phone and was ready to turn off the mute. Suddenly he saw the information above, and Huo stood up.

His movements were so violent that the chair rubbed violently against the ground and made a harsh sound.