Chapter 1097

"Ah?" Zhao Wenhua was full of grievances and was stunned. He didn't notice who came in.

Originally smart, he seems to have been mentally retarded since he blocked Zheng Rentian.

In particular, recently I know that Zheng Ren has been invited by Mayo to become a visiting professor. Today, Zheng Ren's operation and other people's slightly greedy envious eyes have made Zhao Wenhua suffer critical damage again and again.

He was stunned. Looking back, it was director Zhang. He wanted to smile, but the muscles on his face were stiff and didn't laugh. He just "um".

Director Zhang is tired of it. Zhao Wenhua is usually very clever. What's the matter today? He doesn't know what he means?

"Lao Zhao, the dean is coming to change clothes. Why don't you hurry and go out?" Director Zhang was also welcome and said directly.

"Yes."

"Huh?"

"Yes!"

Zhao Wenhua three in a row, um, the same words, different tones. He turned around and "woke up" and wanted to put out the cigarette. In his panic, he couldn't find a place, so he had to throw the cigarette end to the ground and stamp it out with his feet.

Dean Yan frowned. Director Zhang bent down, picked up cigarette butts and said with a smile, "smoking is illegal. It's not good to throw cigarette butts everywhere."

Zhao Wenhua took the time to change his clothes while laughing.

He felt his eyes behind him stabbing himself like a knife. Isn't Dean Yan smoking? Zhao Wenhua was a little helpless, but director Zhang said so. If he refuted... This stupid thing, Zhao Wenhua would not do it.

Although there has been some confusion and confusion recently, Zhao Wenhua still has this IQ.

He hurried to put on his clothes and didn't have time to fasten the buttons. Zhao Wenhua turned around and wanted to be with Dean Yan. No matter what mistakes you make, you should always say a small word.

But when he turned around, the first thing he saw was not Dean Yan, but a handsome face with an infinite expression of ridicule.

His black hair fluttered slightly in front of his forehead, as if taunting Zhao Wenhua with action.

MB！ Zhao Wenhua scolded in his heart. He didn't care to talk to Dean Yan. He turned and hid his face and left.

"Really, what quality." When Zhao Wenhua went out, director Zhang complained in a low voice, which was just enough for president Yan to hear.

This is the problem of scale. Director Zhang has just grasped it. Dean Gao is not happy and doesn't know, but he must be very comfortable, because this is what Dean Yan wants to say.

"Xiao Zheng, have the people from Dongjiang cancer come to you?" Dean Yan asked directly when he saw no one.

"East tumor? No." Zheng Rendao.

"Well, that side said it was going to dig you." President Yan leisurely said, "I'll give you a ward. You're going to be the ward director. Young people walk so fast."

Su Yun's eyes flashed a touch of excitement, but he immediately suppressed it.

East cancer, the hospital of Huaqing department, if you can go back, you will return home in prosperity? But Su Yun soon smiled. It was the boss who went back, not himself!

I want to walk back with my head up.

"Dean, you see what you said." Zheng Ren is not stupid. He can always hear the good and the bad. "I've just come here. What's wrong with my work? Just criticize and drive me away. Don't worry."

President Yan smiled. This word is very clever.

"The hospital has studied it and is ready to use the nearby community hospital as your ward." Director Zhang said immediately.

Zheng Ren heard director Kong say this on the road, but I still have to thank him again and again at the moment.

Without director Kong and without having to worship the wharf again, Zheng Renzhen would like to go to the East. That side is close to the golden palm. Geographically, it saves trouble.

But isn't director Kong still there? Zheng Ren doesn't want to cross the river and tear down the bridge and hang director Kong here. To be a man, you should be kind.

"Xiao Zheng, I'll give you a task." President Yan spoke very simply, "if there are any projects on the Mayo side that the hospital can cooperate with, you can say that if President yuan can't approve, you can come to me directly."

Su Yun tilted his lips. It was clear that he was taking advantage, but it seemed that the hospital cared about the boss.

But Zheng Ren was also informed and informed, and immediately responded.

Because of director Miao's business today, several people were not very interested. Dean Yan changed his clothes and left in a hurry. Zheng Ren sent him away, which gave him a sigh of relief.

"Boss, very powerful." Su Yun said with a smile, "Dean Yan is throwing you an olive branch."

"No." Zheng Ren answered calmly.

"If director Kong used to appreciate you and dig you up, now president Yan appreciates you. If one of the sun thieves embarrasses you again in the future, go directly to President Yan and cry." Su Yun said half seriously and half jokingly.

Zheng Renxing sent few messages. Director Miao didn't know whether he was alive or dead. His heart was heavy, like a big stone.

He called director Kong and said that he was going back to the Department. Zheng Ren sent a wechat to Xie Yiren and told Xiao Yiren that she could go downstairs later and asked her to wait for herself for a while.

When we got to the intervention department, as soon as we turned the corner, a shadow hurried up and bumped into Zheng Ren.

Although Zheng Ren felt a little unwell, he was still very agile and avoided directly.

"Professor Zhao?" Zheng Ren took a look and said, "are you off work?"

"Er..." Zhao Wenhua was helpless. How could Zheng Ren go anywhere?! He didn't speak and went straight away.

"I don't want to see this man." Su Yun looked at Zhao Wenhua's back and said coldly.

"Yes." Zheng Ren nodded noncommittally.

"Boss, you pretend to be a good man, but you are a good man. You can't give the people below a sense of security." Su yundao.

"Do you want a sense of security?" Zheng Ren said, "I'm afraid Professor Zhao doesn't feel safe when you stare at him."

"Look what you said." Su Yun breathed, his black hair floating on his forehead.

"Whatever he does? His surgery is no longer as good as you. You are a chest doctor. And now it is his peak. In the future, his level is getting worse and worse, and your level is getting higher and higher. When he retires, you will become the overlord of the domestic academic circles."

"..." Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren and thought, is the boss really so big?

"There will be an academic meeting at that time. You will go a little later. As soon as you enter the door, the whole audience stands up and applauds. Do you think Zhao Wenhua would be better to sit or stand up? If he wants to, just leave the academic community, right?"

Zheng Ren made a good point. Su Yun thought of the picture and was speechless.

But... How can you imagine this picture? It's not like yourself, but like him? It turned out that this man also had wild hopes in his heart. He even had this forced picture for future planning.