Chapter 381

After leaving the ward, ye Mo didn't directly leave for Tianfu district. He is a little confused now. Meng Li proposed a road he had never thought of before, and this route also has unlimited possibilities.

After leaving the provincial hospital, ye Mo did not go far to find a breakfast shop and sat down. After ordering the meal, ye Mo took out his mobile phone. After hesitating for a while, he put it down and planned to take care of his ideas again.

"Didi!"

As soon as ye Mo put down his cell phone, his cell phone rang. After seeing the number of the call, ye Mo couldn't help feeling that fate was really wonderful. When he was hesitating whether to call, the other party called him first.

"Hello, good morning, Chen."

Yemo connects the phone and says hello.

"Ye boy, what did you do about director Meng yesterday?"

Chen Lao's voice rang out from the phone and asked directly.

Ye Mo is not surprised to hear what Chen Lao said. After all, Su Mingkun is a foreign aid that Chen Lao recruited because he doesn't want Ye Mo to participate. After completing the task, the foreign aid must have communicated with Chen Lao.

"There is such a thing..."

Yemo reaches out and touches his nose.

"You are so rash!"

After sighing, Chen scolded directly on the phone.

"Why don't you think about it? Why don't I let you go! The root cause of this kind of big leader is different from ordinary people! You have been cured this time, but why don't you think about how you can continue to work in the health system in the future in case you miss it or the leader is a person with bad character? How many people will find hemp for you in order to please the leader Tired of wearing shoes? "

After being scolded by old Chen, ye Mo is not angry, but has some warmth in his heart. What old Chen said is very sensitive. As a former "imperial doctor", now a big expert, there is absolutely no reason to tell others about this sensitive issue. The reason to say it clearly is because of concern.

Since master's death, ye Mo has not felt cared for for for a long time.

"Ye boy, after you cure director Meng, does she want you to go to the expert medical team of the health department?"

After training Ye Mo, old Chen felt in a good mood. Then he lowered his voice on the phone and asked.

Huh?!

Ye Mo is really surprised this time. He has just learned the news. Soon, Meng Li is unlikely to take the initiative to communicate with old Chen, and Sun Tao is even more unlikely. Even if old Chen receives a call from Sun Tao, he will hang up without hesitation.

"How do you always know that there is such a thing."

Yemo looked around and said.

"It's easy to guess. Zhaohui and I are holding a meeting on such things outside now."

When ye Mo got the definite news, Chen seemed to give a sigh of relief and replied with a smile.

"That..."

"Promise her to go!"

Yemo is ready to say this, but he is directly interrupted by old Chen.

Ah?

Ye Mo didn't respond. What he wanted to ask was how to politely shirk the position. He even planned to trouble old Chen to do it himself. However, the answer given by old Chen was, go?

"It's really a coincidence. Originally, I was still considering whether to let you work in the health bureau or the drug administration of Dongjiang. Unexpectedly, you had the opportunity to go to a higher level first."

Chen Lao smiled brightly on the other end of the phone, but ye Mo was confused and didn't know why.

"Didn't I tell you before that the state has recently introduced new regulations to pay attention to the youth and specialization of cadres. The reason why Duan found you is because your plan of the three person mutual inspection team is small, but it proves that you still have unique opinions in this regard. Therefore, we decided to let you... Go into politics."

Old Chen said after a pause.

This is really the case

Ye Mo sighed. Although he had guessed a little, it was still difficult to accept when it really happened.

"Old Chen, are you sure? I don't think I'm suitable for it."

The meal had been delivered to the table, but yemer couldn't eat any more. He asked.

"The Chinese medicine people of our generation have worked hard all their life. In the end, they can only do these things for Chinese medicine. I don't do as much as old Deng. Everything is because of different choices. It's time to find a new way. Ye boy, there is something incomparable to our generation, so I decided to let you do it. "

Old Chen became very serious, and then said word by word.

"When we were your age, we didn't have your level of medical skills. If we use the iron rules of politics, your political age is nearly 20 years older than all of us!"

Ye Mo was slightly moved. He understood what old Chen wanted to express. In the past, he had never thought about deliberately planning any benefits for himself with this medical skill, which was entirely due to the influence of Huang Fu for a long time. But now think about it carefully. When he was in the provincial hospital, Su Mingkun was just a doctor, But it can make Tang Wenjie such a feudal official so polite.

This is what medical skills can bring. People who really have high medical skills can do everything except the "old" word, which can not interfere with the reincarnation of heaven!

If medical skills complement each other, you can't go further on the road of the health system. Even if you can't, you can achieve many goals just by walking on the road of "imperial medicine". If you want to recover traditional Chinese medicine, it's not enough to achieve the goal only by relying on the drugs of pharmaceutical enterprises. The reality has taught Ye Mo a vivid lesson. If there is "someone" behind the middle scene, The mischievous man inside Ruisheng would never be so unscrupulous.

"I... see."

Ye Mo reaches out his hand, picks up the steamed stuffed bun that is almost cool, holds it in his hand and murmurs.

"That's right, but the right to choose ultimately lies with you. All I can do is to provide you with a choice. If you don't want to, we will never force you."

Old Chen sighed.

"We can't impose the regrets of our previous generation on your younger generation."

"I'll do it."

Yemo looked at the steamed stuffed bun in his hand and said.

Power is like this steamed stuffed bun. If you don't fight for it, it will be assigned to others by the assignor. When you're full, people will come to bully you. There's no way at all. In that case, instead of expecting to harass others when they're full, why don't you eat this steamed stuffed bun and have the power to compete with it?