Didn’t Yun Heng say that Yue Shaojiang was coming? Ma Tie has already called everyone over, but Yue Shaojiang hasn’t submitted his resume yet?

Are you planning to come here in person?

“I deleted two or three resumes.”

Gong Zhihong smiled and said, "Director Qi, you don't know. Nowadays, there are all kinds of people. There's a resume that says they have a doctorate and have studied in Shanghai. They really dare to make up anything."

"You deleted it?"

Qi Yaping was stunned.

You wouldn't do that even if you were courting death, right?

It would have been fine if they just suspended Yun Heng's job, but they also deleted Yue Shaojiang's resume?

Without a resume, Qi Yaping had no contact information to call Yue Shaojiang. She wondered what Yue Shaojiang would think if he waited a few days without any news.

"Director Gong, how did you live to this age?" Qi Yaping asked curiously.

It's strange that he could live to the age of 40 despite being so suicidal.

"Director Qi, what do you mean?" Gong Zhihong didn't quite understand.

"Nothing. What I meant was, Director Gong, you're already so old, don't argue with the young ones. Xiaoyun can rest for a few days and then come back. There's no need."

"Director Qi is right. I'm doing this for Xiaoyun's own good. Let's wait until the storm has died down before we talk about it."

Gong Zhihong nodded and thought, is this considered a plea to me?

It’s good that you know how to ask for mercy.

After a few polite words, Gong Zhihong left the office, changed his clothes, and called his wife as he walked out. When he learned that the child had returned home, Gong Zhihong went straight home.

"Are you back?"

Gong Zhihong's lover greeted him.

"How's Xiongxiong?"

Gong Zhihong asked while changing her shoes.

"I took medicine after I came back, but I still had diarrhea."

"Is this the medicine Director Zhang prescribed?"

Gong Zhihong walked over and saw his son sleeping on the sofa. The eight-year-old boy had diarrhea all day and looked a little exhausted. His face was pale and his whole body was weak. He didn't even have the energy to greet Gong Zhihong when he saw her.

"How did it become like this?"

"I didn't eat anything all day and had diarrhea several times. Even adults couldn't stand it, let alone children."

Gong Zhihong's lover looked at the child with heartache.

"You just took the medicine. Wait a while. It takes time for the medicine to take effect."

Gong Zhihong also sat next to her son, reached out and touched his face, feeling very distressed.

"By the way, when I went to see Director Zhang, he told me that your community hospital has a doctor named Yun who is quite good. Did you know that?"

"Doctor Yun?"

Gong Zhihong was stunned. "There's only one person named Yun, a young man in his twenties who just graduated last year. He has some skills, but he can't compare to Director Zhang, right?"

Gong Zhihong felt a little surprised when she said this. Didn't Yun Heng know too many people? Did Zhang Gengping also know Yun Heng?

"I don't know either. A young doctor next to Director Zhang mentioned it, and Director Zhang also said a few words. I don't know the exact size."

"Not very old."

Gong Zhihong smiled. It turned out that the young doctor next to Zhang Gengping knew about it, but Zhang Gengping probably didn't know it very well either.

I knew it, how come Yun Heng knows Zhang Gengping? He doesn’t even know so many big shots.