Chapter 169

As soon as director Miao came in, he said angrily to Dr. Wu: "Dr. Wu, what's the matter? This little thing can't be done well. Do you still want to comment on advanced individuals at the end of the year? You... "

"Oh, I thought it was director Miao. I haven't seen him for a long time! Is the chair at the bottom uncomfortable and I want to change my seat? " Zhao Qirui interrupts him, and then laughs sarcastically.

"Huh?"

Director Miao usually hates to be interrupted by others. When he wants to denounce each other, he is shocked to see that familiar face which makes him afraid. After a long time, he crowns out a smile which is uglier than crying and says:

"it's general manager Zhao! Ha ha Ha ha... "

He laughed twice, then looked around and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhao, you are busy. I am going to the wrong room. I am going now..." With that, he turned around and tried to run out.

In this situation, just now the couple didn't know that they had hit the iron plate. The old man, seeing Zhao Qirui's face, seemed to go to hell and wanted to get out of the ward.

How could Zhao Qirui let them run away? He suddenly said angrily, "stop! If you leave again, don't blame me for turning my back in the future! "

When they heard this, they had to stop and go back into the ward dejectedly. At this time, director Miao and Feng Bohong hated the couple (daughter and son-in-law) to death. When you two look at people, can you make your eyes brighter? Your behavior is just pockmarked. It's not pockmarked. It's cheating!

And that couple is also extremely aggrieved at this time. Since you are so capable, why don't you dress better? Are you really ready to dress like beggars as the newspaper says? It's killing us!

However, if Zhao Qirui heard what the couple thought, he would scoff. It's called low-key luxury. Do you understand? It's really two buns, oh no, woodlouse!

After they came back, Zhao Qirui asked playfully, "director Miao, tell me, what's going on?"

Director Miao said with a smile: "Mr. Zhao, it's really nothing, just to help director Feng."

Zhao Qirui sneered and said, "director Miao, when will the Ministry of health be able to manage this? Do you worry so much? And director Feng, isn't your home near Xiehe? Why don't you go there? "

Listening to Zhao Qirui's tone, it seems that he doesn't mean to investigate, which makes director Miao feel relieved.

Feng Bohong replied with a smile: "isn't it more crowded in Xiehe? I have a cold again. If I don't want to pass it on to others, then I'll be guilty of it. "

Zhao Qirui said, "you are so kind-hearted! Well, I won't pursue this matter today, but... "

On hearing that Zhao Qirui was not investigating, director Miao and Feng Bohong were all relieved and said in one voice: "Mr. Zhao, if you have anything, just say it!"

Zhao Qirui said with a smile, "director Feng, I heard that you have an object from GE kiln in your home. Don't worry. I won't take it for nothing. The price must be fair."

Although Feng Bohong had been prepared, his face still changed when he heard Zhao Qirui's request. At this time, his face was even paler than before, and he seemed to have no blood color. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "OK, I'll give it to you tomorrow!"

Zhao Qirui said with a smile, "let's make an agreement. If there is any accident, don't blame me for being rude."

Feng Bohong is sophisticated in the end. Since he has promised Zhao Qirui that he will not play any tricks again, otherwise it will be his own misfortune in the end, so he quickly said, "no, Mr. Zhao, if there is nothing wrong, can I go out?"

Zhao Qirui, with a smile, waved his hand and said, "I'll trouble director Feng. I wish you a speedy recovery."

Feng Bohong said hello with a smile on his face, and then he walked out of the room carefully. His daughter and son-in-law followed him back out with fear.

After leaving the ward, Feng Bohong trotted for a few steps. When he was a long way away, he turned to his daughter and son-in-law and said angrily, "you killed him today. I told you to learn how to look at people. How can you still look at people with a dog's eye?"

The woman muttered, "I'm a dog. What are you?"

When Feng Bohong heard this, he got angry and hit her on the arm. He said angrily, "I dare to talk back, but it's a pity my baby!" At the end of the day, there was a painful look on his face.

"Dad, take it easy! Can't I be wrong? "

The woman rubbed her arm and advised: "Dad, don't be sad. The old one won't go and the new one won't come. Let's make another one next time."

"You Well, don't worry about it. "

Feng Bohong smiles bitterly and shakes his head. This daughter is filial, but she is usually ignorant. Is it so easy to get the Ge kiln in her hand? If it wasn't for that big help, how could other people give such a valuable thing to themselves?At this time, the man surnamed Cao asked curiously, "Dad, who is that man?"

Feng Bohong some hate iron not steel said: "you ah, usually use your brains, you say surname Zhao, in this hospital, who can have such a great influence?"

The woman exclaimed, "Dad, do you mean Zhao's family?"

Feng Bohong said helplessly: "is it not their family or who? Just now that person is Zhao Qirui, the third member of the Zhao family. "

Although their family looks very beautiful in front of outsiders, in the eyes of those upper class families, they are just like little grasshoppers. Now she knows why her father was so humble just now.

When the couple heard that it was him, they were afraid for a while. Fortunately, they didn't do anything out of the ordinary just now. Otherwise, they were really tired of hanging on their old birthday.

But immediately, the man surnamed Cao turned his eyes and said excitedly, "Dad, do you think we can have a relationship with him?"

Feng Bohong said with some disdain: "how to get in a relationship? Do you think that if you transfer things to him this time, it will be a relationship?"

The man quickly shook his head and said, "Dad, you misunderstood me. It seems that Mr. Zhao likes antiques. Some time ago, my friend told me that there will be an antiques exchange meeting at the end of the year. When I invite him, won't we be able to get in touch?"

"Antique exchange? Do you think that with Zhao Qirui's contacts, you won't get information? " Feng Bohong said with a sneer.

The man complacently said: "Dad, it's really hard to say. This exchange meeting is on the other side of Xiangjiang, and it's very secret. There are so many good things on it. My friend also heard about it by chance."

Feng Bohong thought about it and said, "this is an opportunity, but are you sure you can get the invitation?"

The man thought about it, gritted his teeth and said, "anyway, I will get it down."

"Well, you must do it well. If you do it well, maybe you can really get along with it. All right, let's go! "

"Dad, where shall we go and go home?"

"Back home! Go and find me a ward! This time, don't do anything else... "

In the ward, Zhao Qirui looked at director Miao with a smile. He was sweating all over. He quickly asked: "Mr. Zhao, I don't know if you have anything to do, just tell me."

Zhao Qirui said with a smile, "director Miao, the patient here is my nephew's friend."

Director Miao immediately patted his chest and assured: "Mr. Zhao, you can rest assured that I will give them the best service and make them feel at home."

At this point, he carefully looked at Zhao Qirui's reaction and found that he was not moved at all, which made him feel nervous. When he turned to see LV Fuquan and his wife, his eyes suddenly brightened and he said with a smile:

"in addition, in order to save the lives and heal the wounded, we set up a life-saving and healing center to solve the problem of difficult and expensive medical services for poor families Fund, this elder sister is just within the scope of our assistance. In the future, we will give them the best treatment and service with the least money! "

Zhao Qirui said with a smile: "how interesting this is!"

Director Miao said with awe inspiring righteousness: "Mr. Zhao, what you are saying is polite words. We are doctors. It is our responsibility to save the dying and heal the wounded. Originally, they have suffered a lot. It is unfortunate that we should give them the necessary humanistic care."

Chu Chen smiles and hands him his business card, saying: "thank you, director Miao. If there is anything wrong with my friend, please let me know."

Director Miao took the card and saw that the young man's surname was Chu. When he thought of Zhao Qirui's saying that the young man was his nephew and was good at drilling, he immediately thought of another big family. He was ecstatic. He didn't expect that today was a blessing in disguise. He quickly and solemnly put up his name and said with a smile:

"Chu Shao, don't worry, I won't let your friends be wronged."

Chu Chen smiles and nods. Zhao Qirui answers the question and says, "director Miao, I have no problem. You can do it yourself. By the way, Doctor Wu is not bad!"

Director Miao nodded with a smile, then said hello to the crowd, and left the ward with Dr. Wu.

Outside the ward, director Miao immediately put away his smile and said in a dignified tone: "well, Dr. Wu, you have been working hard for so many years, and your contribution to the hospital is obvious to all. I read the promotion report you submitted last time. It's very good. With your contribution to the hospital, the hospital will definitely report it to you. Then you can remember to treat. "

Director Miao's words made Dr. Wu feel like he was hit by happiness.

Five years later, he will be promoted to chief physician; five years later, he will be promoted to deputy chief physician; five years later, he will be promoted to chief physician. However, very few people are promoted every five years, usually six to eight years.

Dr. Wu has no background at home. It took him 14 years to be promoted to deputy chief physician. He thought it would take him another seven or eight years to be promoted to chief physician. Unexpectedly, because of a word from others, this wish was easily achieved, which made him feel like falling into a dream