Mu Zhongyi was an old cunning guy, how could he not understand the hidden meaning behind Yuan Zhizhong's words? He smiled and said: "Alright, I'll help you with this matter. If we don't talk about it, it'll all depend on Dean Yuan."

Yuan Zhizhong was overjoyed: "Then I'll thank Director Mu."

Mu Zhongyi walked over and brought Liang Hao and to the Principal's office on the fourth floor. Other than Yuan Zhizhong, there was no one else in the room. Nowadays, if one wanted to win over talents, it was only because of two things: money and beauties. Seeing the affection between Mu Yurou and her, the beauty would definitely not let it go, so she decided to start from the financial point of view.

Yuan Zhizhong did not beat around the bush and directly stated his conditions. As long as Liang Hao came to work at the railway hospital, the hospital would immediately provide him with a three-bedroom apartment. Two hundred thousand dollars would be given to his private sector, allowing him to enjoy the salary of a chief doctor. At the same time, he was promoted to head of the Foreign Affairs Department. He had a car delivery, a quarterly award, an annual bonus, and other benefits. With every operation and every commission, if there were any more conditions, he could mention them again.

Such treatment had never happened in the entire railway hospital.

Mu Zhongyi and Mu Yurou drank their tea and remained silent.

Liang Hao had recovered quite a bit of his spirit and stamina. He said somewhat bashfully, "Principal Yuan, thank you very much for your appreciation. I am also very satisfied with the generous treatment you offered me. However, I am a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine and it is not appropriate for me to be the chief of surgery. I hope that you will forgive me, Director Yuan. "

This was a tactful rejection, and anyone who heard it would understand.

Mu Yurou opened her eyes wide and looked at Liang Hao, as if he had just met him, he did not expect this lowly, despicable, dirty, shameless fellow, to actually be able to resist the enticement of money.

Yuan Zhizhong was shocked: "You learned Chinese medicine?"

"Yes."

"Then when you saved that patient earlier …"

"Chinese medicine also has surgery."

Yuan Zhizhong was even more joyous and said loudly: "If Dr. Liang feels that it is inappropriate to be the head of the surgical department, you can pick a hospital's position as you wish. The institute can provide you with funds to engage in research and research in traditional Chinese medicine, and can also be a vice principal. "

Liang Hao apologized: "I am also from the South China Military Region Hospital, and the Dean Ye of the City's First People's Hospital is my teacher. As a person, you cannot forget your roots, I cannot skip a beat."

"Uh, alright then." Yuan Zhizhong laughed: "Everyone has their own aspirations, I still hope that Dr. Liang can think back to what I have said, the doors of our railway hospital will always be open for you."

Mu Zhongyi and Mu Yurou didn't know, but Yuan Zhizhong understood that Ye Jinpeng came from a Western background, how could he bring out a disciple of a Chinese doctor? It seemed that Liang Hao was determined to not join the railway hospital. Yuan Zhizhong was still unwilling, but there was nothing he could do about it. He couldn't promise to introduce the female doctor and nurse of the railway hospital to Mu Yurou right in front of him, right?

After walking out of the railway hospital, Liang Hao turned on his phone, and it immediately rang with one text message after another. A few of them were all from Yang Hongwei. Only then did he remember that he was going to the Hua Hai City's new economic development zone at noon to discuss with Yang Hongwei about the matter of the god of China.

He was too busy saving people that he forgot about the important matter.

Mu Yurou laughed: Liang Hao, I thank you for this matter, I'll treat you to dinner tonight, how about that?

Liang Hao smiled bitterly: "You have troubled me. I still have a meeting to attend at noon. It's already been two o'clock. Lend me your police motorcycle. I'm in a hurry. "

Mu Yurou shrugged her shoulders and laughed: "Slow down."

"Got it." Liang Hao greeted Mu Zhongyi again, put on his helmet and flew out crazily.

Mu Zhongyi waved his finger in front of Mu Yurou's eyes, and joked: "Enough, stop looking, he's already gone."

"Who …" Who looked at him? I was afraid he would crash my motorcycle. " Mu Yurou held onto Mu Zhongyi's arm, and asked: "Director Mu, do you think I have made a great contribution this time?"

Regarding Mu Yurou's change, Mu Zhongyi saw it in his eyes and liked it in his heart. Who would be the father that didn't want their daughter to be happy every day? Ever since they met Liang Hao, he would hum a little tune after dinner at home. Sigh, Mu Zhongyi was still a bit worried. If this continued, Liang Hao would have a chance of curing Mu Yurou's illness. However, what if Liang Hao was cured, and then left? Mu Zhongyi was unable to answer this question, he could only deal with it step by step.

Mu Zhongyi laughed: "Speaking of merits, it was also Liang Hao who did the deed, as for you? One shot almost took the life of the pony. It would be good if I don't punish you. "

Mu Yurou blinked his big eyes, and laughed: "Then what reward will you give Liang Hao? He's been working cases for our city's police department time and time again. "

That was the truth. Last time, it was Liang Hao who had helped them to find the fake medicine from the Ascending Medicinal Hall, and he had even uprooted the nearby small workshops and black lab to eliminate the fake medicine manufacturing groups around the Hua Hai City.

Mu Zhongyi asked: How would I know how to reward them? "Give me a suggestion."

"Liang Hao just got a group of Red Jade Apple on the market. Since Tian'er is so hot, why don't you buy a batch and distribute it to the police officers as a benefit? That would be the reward for Liang Hao. "

"Oh? How did you know he got a bunch of Red Jade Apple? "

"Of course I know. I keep my eyes on him every day …" Mu Yurou's face became slightly hot, and immediately explained: "I am staring at him, afraid that he will take the wrong path and interact with those people who are not too sure about the situation, and cause trouble for our city's police department."

Mu Zhongyi laughed: "Alright, whatever you say, everything is fine. You can contact Liang Hao and have him deliver the apple to our city s police. "

Mu Yurou stood at attention and said loudly: "Yes, thank you director for showing compassion towards the citizens, I thank you on behalf of my colleagues in the Municipal Bureau."

Cai Zhiyang was very angry, very angry, very angry.

He was Ceng Shengmao's sworn brother and Kangle Health Products Processing Plant. When he heard that the Ascending Chinese Medicine was sealed and the fake medicine was burnt, and Ceng Shengmao was shot to death, he could not take this lying down. Who did it? Without expending much effort, he had already figured out that the man was called Liang Hao, and was the First People's Hospital's doctor.

What could he do to deal with him? Cai Zhiyang had been thinking about this recently.

When it was noon, Yang Hongwei called the factory director and the carriage manager over. When the meeting was called out, a Deputy Director who was in charge of the job would come over to report. Cai Zhiyang did not take it to heart. Was there really a need to waste so much effort on a mere official like this? However, as they sat in the meeting room, listening to Yang Hongwei's description of the effects of the China Divine Ascension Spell, the hearts of these men started to fill up. Just ask, who wouldn't be worried about their own survival?

Everyone wanted to have a longer stamina. This kind of lack of any side effects, yet remarkable results, was exactly what they wanted.

Cai Zhiyang asked: "Plant Leader, did the god Hua Xia come from the research of the Deputy Director?"

Yang Hongwei nodded. "Yes, that's him. You'll see when he comes over later. He might look young, but he's the chief physician of the City's Number One People's Hospital.

"Oh? "What's his name?"

"Liang Hao."

"Who?" Beam... Liang Hao? " Cai Zhiyang immediately stood up and said excitedly: "How can we let such a person become our Deputy Director? I heard that he was an outpatient doctor at the Women's and Children's Center of the First People's Hospital in the city. He took the opportunity to visit the female patient and forcefully molested her. It would really be a shame if someone like that came to work at our factory. "

There were also a few women in the meeting room. Cao Yaqin, the director of the Fourth Production Workshop, Yuan Lijuan, the manager of the Finance Department, and Zhao Qiuyan, Yang Hongwei's assistant, were not married. Zhao Qiuyan was not yet married.

Yuan Lijuan whispered, "Director Cao, why do you think such a person would be arranged to enter the factory?" It's really hard to imagine that you are still a Deputy Director. "

In front of Cao Yaqin appeared that skinny youth with slightly messy hair. His face was more refined, and there was a light green beard under her chin. No matter how she looked at it, he looked like a college student that had just graduated. Would he really be the kind of person that Cai Zhiyang said he was? However, thinking about it, it was possible. A man who went to a maternity center to show women his gynecological problems was probably not a good person.

Cao Yaqin frowned: "That's right, I was wondering too. "Sigh, I wonder what the factory's leader is thinking."

All of the people around the conference table were talking at once. Yang Hongwei laughed, "Stop making wild guesses, my wife is the head nurse of the City's First People's Hospital. Why didn't she mention this to me? Old Cai, you can't be serious when it comes to hearsay. "

Cai Zhiyang said loudly: "Leader, what I said was all true..."

Yang Hongwei waved his hand and laughed: "Enough, enough, don't bring up this matter again. Since Liang Hao is not here yet, let's first discuss what we can do about the rise of the Chinese god. "

As for why China is divine, Yang Hongwei had only ever eaten it. As for the other information, Yang Hongwei had zero understanding of them as well. He allowed everyone to discuss with each other as he tried to distract everyone's attention and stall for time. Just waiting, waiting, more than an hour had passed, but Liang Hao still wasn't there. This made Yang Hongwei a little impatient, he continuously called Liang Hao a few times, and all of them were in the process of shutting down.

What was this kid doing?

Since Liang Hao did not come, then let's hold a meeting at the Kangle Health Products Processing Plant. For the factory environment, cafeteria, staff dormitory, and workshop assembly line operations related to the process of unified planning. Everyone made a report and gave a simple report to the department in charge. Another hour passed without anyone noticing, and everyone was already exhausted.

Just as Yang Hongwei was about to announce the end of the meeting, the door opened and Liang Hao ran in while gasping for breath, and said apologetically: "I am really sorry everyone, I was late for the first meeting. It's not that I don't want to come, it's because I suddenly received a patient and was unable to extricate myself.

"Compared to meetings, people's lives are important. You work in a different profession, and no one can be sure when they will have a patient. "Hurry over, we're about to have an official meeting." Yang Hongwei waved his hand, allowing Liang Hao to walk to his side. He patted Liang Hao's shoulders and said loudly: "He is Liang Hao, and from today onwards, he is our Kangle Health Products Processing Plant's waiting Deputy Director. Everyone applauds and welcomes him."

"Walla ~ ~ ~" The applause was thunderous. At the beginning, Yuan Lijuan and Zhao Qiuyan had thought that Liang Hao would be like the heartless doctor that Cai Zhiyang had mentioned. However, now that he had seen it with his own eyes, he immediately rejected that idea. How is that possible? He was dressed in a well-ironed, well-mannered, and somewhat shy suit. They would never believe that he was a heartless doctor.

Did you see that? This was the advantage of being handsome and having the temperament of a man.