Chapter 1042： Will you give me a new ward in the hospital?

Zhao Wenhua was sitting at home smoking a cigarette.

On the desk in front of him, there is a pad with a message scrolling [Doctor Zheng Ren plans to do live teaching surgery at the Mayo Clinic today. 】

This kind of information is so eye-catching, Zhao Wenhua's eyelids are constantly jumping.

"Old Zhao, don't smoke so much." He loved to watch TV and shouted.

Zhao Wenhua is very upset, so he is too lazy to answer, just silence.

Mayo Clinic, also special teaching, live broadcast! When is the threshold for the Mayo Clinic so low?

Because Zheng Ren went, so in the mind of Zhao Wenhua, the level of the Mayo Clinic has also dropped a lot.

From the world's top hospitals to rural health clinics.

When I think of Zheng Ren, the thick face seems to be full of evil.

Last night, Ringer made a appointment with Zhao Wenhua, and said in detail about what happened recently.

After listening to it, Zhao Wenhua was also scared of a cold sweat.

Looking at honest and honest, in fact, the inner swindle is like a fox, and it is as hot as a wolf. This is Zhao Wenhua's evaluation of Zheng Ren.

This is all people, well, you don't have to go to the normal reporting process. Duote can run the doctor of the flying knife, but also spend these small means, just for some problems that may or may not exist.

It’s too sinister.

In the end, Ringer told Zhao Wenhua that he was very vocal. Don't try to provoke Zheng boss. It's no good.

Zhao Wenhua stalked his neck and did not speak.

Until this time, Ringer sighed and told him that Ye said that the East tumor had already digged people, saying that it was necessary to open a new ward for Zheng Boss.

When I heard this, Zhao Wenhua seemed to be directly smashed by a bomb. The whole heart was black and the broken pieces could not fight.

I, my master's tutor, a post-doctoral graduate from a famous overseas school, couldn't catch up with a prefecture-level city, a young man who didn't wash the mud!

In the Imperial Capital, a large-scale top three hospital, how difficult it is to have a ward, Zhao Wenhua knows well.

Difficult to think about the difficulty. From another point of view, at least Zhao Wenhua has worked hard for a small decade, and it is still very embarrassing to become the director of the ward. Maybe in my lifetime, I will not become a director.

And this is still the big director on the original basis, even if it is done, it must face the provocations and constant intrigue of the following three groups of professors.

Opening a brand-new ward, this kind of thing in Zhao Wenhua's view, it is incredible to go to Mayo to do surgery than Zheng Ren.

East tumor, what is it? The bottom is not worse than 912. One of the large-scale top three hospitals in Huaqing is located in the Third Ring Road.

It’s not a nonsense to open a new ward.

Do they have a place?

The smog was filled, and the light blue mist floated gently, which made Zhao Wenhua's line of sight blurry.

The rolling advertisement of Xinglinyuan seems to be less dazzling.

After a long silence, he picked up his mobile phone, searched it again, and finally fell on a person's name, but he did not move.

Although Zheng Ren is going to the East Cancer, taking his bed will naturally give it back to himself, which is equivalent to no loss.

But Zhao Wenhua is unwilling in his heart.

If you brought it back by yourself, then you can say it. The key is that this way of getting back, Zhao Wenhua can't accept it.

Zheng Ren does not want to, he is coming back, just like the one who wants to eat.

How can Zhao Wenhua, who is proud of his heart, accept this kind of "alms"?

He finally dialed the phone and wanted to determine the reliability of the message.

"Director Hui, is it convenient to talk?" Zhao Wenhua smiled on his face, although there were still some voices, but nothing could be heard in the words.

This is his classmate. After graduating, he went to the East Cancer. Now he has left the clinic and became the director of the Dean's Office.

The energy of this director is not inferior to the general director, and even in a sense, it is still a bit bigger.

"At home, there is something old Zhao." The voice on that side was very dull.

"Inquire about something, you are said to be going to dig our boss Zheng?" Zhao Wenhua said.

When he said the words of Zheng Boss, he was a little tired. But you can't always feel that you and Zheng Ren don't deal with it. The city is deep and big.

Zhao Wenhua repeatedly warned himself that he must pay attention to words and actions.

"Old Zhao, you are not the director of the intervention department, don't mix this thing." The director's voice was a bit cold.

Zhao Wenhua stunned. What is the situation?

When Mr. Hui usually speaks Svens, he will never be angry, and his mind is very deep. Under normal circumstances, he will not speak anything.

Really, haven’t waited for the fall, have you been rushing to bully yourself? Zhao Wenhua was bitter.

Linger is like this, and this Hui is the same.

However, he did not show it, but asked: "Old Hui, I am a classmate, I have no other meaning, just ask a mouth."

"Old Zhao, this is just the intention in the courtyard. I know all the troubles? You Kong Director just asked me to understand the situation. Don't want to cross."

Zhao Wenhua’s heart sinks, can it be said that this is a fact?

"You really want to dig Zheng boss? I heard that I want to open a new ward, this is a big deal, I am envious of it." Zhao Wenhua said, he can feel a sour in his mouth. taste.

"The thoughts that the dean had just had not yet met. But the dean has talked to several departments. If the boss agrees with Zheng, I estimate that he will definitely give him a ward."

"..." turned out to be true!

"Old Zhao, you are not here to persuade me not to dig Zheng boss." Hui asked.

"No, I just heard, I feel curious, just ask." Zhao Wenhua makes his tone as easy as possible.

"That's good. The hospital is estimated to have to do it recently. Let's talk to Zheng boss first. As long as Zheng boss agrees, I don't believe 912."

Listening to the tone of the director's speech, Zhao Wenhua felt that the East tumor was determined to dig people.

This……

There was a burst of confusion in his mind As for it? What kind of big hand, when you come, will move out a brand new ward.

As soon as I thought of the new ward, Zhao Wenhua’s envy, jealousy and hate all came up.

There was no interest in perfunctory. He casually said a few words and did not hang up the phone.

"To give a new ward... I want to give a new ward..." Zhao Wenhua muttered in his mouth.

"Old Zhao, the hospital will give you a new ward?" Zhao Wenhua's lover heard a few words, excited even the slippers did not wear, went to the door of the study and asked.

"what?"

"Will you give me a new ward in the hospital?"

Zhao Wenhua is angry and burning, to give Laozi a new ward, but also to smoke in this hardship? !