This scene alone is enough to convince them that Yang Zhicheng has a good status, and the high status is that their presidents can't afford to offend.
Such characters are not the ones they can offend.
The middle-aged man with black rimmed glasses, seeing that Yang Zhicheng was anxious, couldn't help coming forward and saying, "Yang Chang, have a drink! It's not a good way to be anxious all the time. The old man has his own way. He will certainly save the day. "
When Yang Zhicheng heard the speech, he looked up again and saw the situation in the ward, but he could only sigh, took the cup and sat down.
"Xiao Li, you've been working hard these two days. You've been here with me all the time. You can go back and have a rest later! Come back in the evening. " Yang Zhicheng said while drinking water.
Xiao Li is just his secretary. He's been here with him for two days, and he's done his duty.
"What did Yang Chang say? I'm very anxious about the old man's health. I wish I could go in and take the place of sin. I'll stay out here for two days. Don't worry. I can carry it. It's Yang Chang, your body..."
Wen Yan, the Secretary known as Xiao Li, is very busy.
He has been following Yang Zhicheng for some years. Yang Zhicheng, who used to feel hopeless of promotion, has been promoted suddenly. This makes Xiao Li see the hope of promotion again. Naturally, his attitude is more respectful than before.
Yang Zhicheng and his wife are talking, but in the distance, there are footsteps.
Yang Zhicheng hears the news and sees that Li Fan has arrived.
Last night, Li Fan asked the ward number from Yang Qiong. Today, after arriving at the hospital, he just asked a nurse casually and found Yang Xiaohu's ward location.
It's not surprising to see Yang Zhicheng outside the ward.
As the son of Yang Xiaohu, it's normal for Yang Zhicheng to guard.
Among Yang Xiaohu's four sons, Li Fan's favorite is not Yang Qiong's father, but Yang Zhicheng, who is a little stiff in front of him.
At least as a son, Yang Zhicheng is very responsible.
No matter when he was fighting for the Yang family, or now he was alone outside the ward, Yang Zhicheng was more responsible than the other three sons.
Suddenly saw a stranger came, Xiao Li was to stop.
But just before he left, he suddenly found Yang Zhicheng standing up beside him.
This scene, let be good at observing words and colors of him, in the heart immediately had to worry about.
Obviously, Yang Zhicheng knows the young man, and the identity of the other party is certainly not low. Otherwise, Yang Zhicheng, who has just been promoted, will not rise to greet him.
With care in his heart, Xiao Li retreated quietly.
After Li Fan approached, he said with a smile: "Uncle Yang."
"Sit down, please." Yang Zhicheng pointed to the bench and said hello.
Li Fan sat down next to Yang Zhicheng and asked in a voice, "what's the situation?"
"It's not very good. The old man's health is not good. This sudden cerebral hemorrhage is making things worse. Can he carry it It's hard to say! "
Yang Zhicheng's mood is very low and his mental state is not very good. Obviously, he hasn't slept for some time.
Among Yang Xiaohu's four sons, he has the deepest affection for his father. This is also due to Yang Xiaohu's greater hope and concern for him.
Xiao Li is listening to the conversation. He has guessed Li Fan's identity in his heart and muttered to himself: it turns out that this man is Yang Chang's younger generation. No wonder he attaches so much importance to it.
After listening to Yang Zhicheng's words, Li Fan hesitated for a while, but suddenly asked, "why don't you go to the first hospital? I heard that the medical conditions of the first hospital are a little better than here. "
Yang Zhicheng shook his head and said: "in fact, it's almost the same. After all, this is an affiliated hospital, and the conditions are not worse than those of the first hospital. Even the president here is a knife from Jingshan City, which is known as the first knife of surgery. If you want to do brain surgery, President Wu will be more secure."
"Is that so?"
Li Fan nodded, his mind can not help but emerge last night, in the Zhangjia villa, met that Wu president.
Two people are saying, Li Fan's mobile phone is ring up, looked at the caller ID, but Jiang Ting called.
Seeing Jiang Ting's three words, Li Fan's face couldn't help smiling a little. Although he only knew the woman doctor yesterday, he got along with her unexpectedly easily.
So Li Fan went to a corner where there was no one, and then he picked it up.
"Hello! Jiang Ting, what can I do for you? "
"Are you Li Fan?"
But the voice from the opposite side surprised Li Fan, because it was not a woman's voice, but a familiar male voice.
Ke Huadong!
Li Fan frowned, forced himself to calm down and asked, "where's Jiang Ting?"
Jiang Ting's mobile phone ran into Ke Huadong's hands, apparently something happened.
"I don't know where the cheap woman is. I'm calling to tell you if I want Jiang ting to keep her job. If I want to, please come to Jiang Ting's office right away."Ke Huadong finished and hung up.
Li Fan listened to the busy tone from his mobile phone, and could not help frowning slightly.
Yesterday, he taught Ke Huadong some lessons. He thought that the other party had already remembered them. But today, Ke Huadong obviously has no long memory.
After hesitating for a while, Li Fan said hello to Yang Zhicheng and turned to go downstairs.
At the same time, Ke Huadong just hung up, behind the door of the office, Jiang Ting came in.
See Ke Huadong suddenly appeared in his office, Jiang Ting's brow immediately wrinkled up: "Ke Huadong, what do you come to my office to do?"
Ke Huadong quietly put the mobile phone back, with a gloomy smile on his face, and said, "I didn't do anything. I just want to invite Dr. Jiang to drink tea."
With that, Ke Huadong walked up to another young man and said, "doctor Jiang, I'd like to introduce you. This is Wang Zuojin, my father No, it's the Secretary of the health secretary. "
"I thought it was your father!" Jiang Ting said coldly.
"You Ke Huadong's face was cold, but he soon calmed down. Wang Zuojin said coldly, "Dr. Jiang, I suspect that your medical license has expired. You have to go through the formalities again."
Jiang Ting frowned and said, "I got my medical license six years ago. It's six years before the expiration date."
Wang Zuojin raised his glasses and went on to say, "I have to check the examination again. After all, it's all for the safety of the patient, but I can't be careless."
"Are you looking for trouble on purpose?"
Jiang Ting can't see it at this time. She has been living in vain these years.
"How can Dr. Jiang say that? I'm also for the sake of patients. If... "