Life returned to its previous peace, with daytime surgeries and medical consultations. Mu Chuan had moved back to his own house since he was discharged from the hospital. Every morning, he would go to Jiang Yule's house to send her off to work, then go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy vegetables. At noon, he would bring Jiang Yule lunch. If Jiang Yule was not busy, he would stay with her for a while, and then pick her up from get off work in the evening. He was completely like a househusband.
After a while, the doctors and nurses in the hospital had a very good impression of Mu Chuan. Even Tan Xiuming was surprised to see him like this.
But thinking about Jiang Yule again, it seems to be understandable. If that person is Jiang Yule, he can do it too...
As for Jiang Yule, after the Mu Jingnian incident, he compiled all the recent surgeries he had performed into a written report and sent it to the Beijing Hospital where his mother had worked.
When Mr. Liang knew that Jiang Yule was planning this, he also wrote a letter of recommendation for Jiang Yule and sent her surgical report to Wan Hongji, the director of Jingcheng Hospital.
But it has been more than a week and Jiang Yule has not received any news, so he is inevitably a little anxious.
On this day, Jiang Yule and Liang were in the same clinic. While waiting for the nurse to call his number, Jiang Yule looked at the medical record in his hand and felt a little nervous.
Jiang Yule has been absent-minded these days. At first, Elder Liang thought she was tired, but after sitting for the whole morning today, there were not many patients, and she was still in this state. He thought something must be wrong.
"What's wrong with you? Are you worried?"
"I'm just a little worried. It's been more than a week and there's no news at all."
"Be patient. Self-recommendation is always more efficient than direct recommendation. Besides, the hospital has vacancies. After confirming that you meet the requirements, we will hold a seminar, which will take several days. Besides, I still have some face for you, Teacher Liang. I will definitely not let your efforts go in vain."
"I'm really sorry to bother you this time."
"Why are you being so polite to me? I'm your teacher, I can still write a letter for you. But you can't do that again next time, girl. If I hadn't seen what you prepared, you wouldn't have told me." Teacher Liang complained dissatisfiedly. He was just a teacher for nothing, but he didn't teach anything. If he couldn't even help write a letter of recommendation, he would feel really guilty.
So he wrote this letter to his long-time friend Wan Hongji
But what Jiang Yule didn't know was that Liang Lao had stuffed two letters into the envelope. One was a letter of recommendation full of praise and very official.
The other letter was full of rage and threats, saying that if you don't arrange it for me, I will go to Beijing to find you.
After receiving this letter, Dean Wan was a little surprised to see the confident recommendation letter, wondering if this old man Liang would ever speak such official language?
When he opened the second letter, Dean Wan breathed a sigh of relief. Wow, this is him!
Mr. Liang has been in Beijing for so long, and he has never asked to use his relationship with me to get people into the hospital. This time he asked for it, either because he owed me a favor, or because this child is really outstanding.
Dean Wan put down the two letters and began to look through the thick stack of academic reports. The highly professional vocabulary and the difficult surgical records that were comparable to those of a mature doctor shocked Dean Wan. If he remembered correctly, on the piece of paper with personal information just now, the girl was 20 years old, right?
Dean Wan flipped through a few more pages of the academic report, and his eyes lit up slightly as he scanned the dates of those major surgeries. He quickly flipped through the other pages as if in disbelief. After reading the entire report, Dean Wan's admiration for this child grew even stronger.
So this densely packed book contains all the things that happened in the past month?
If this recommendation letter was not written by old man Liang, he would have suspected that someone else had helped to forge it...
With this incredible thought, Dean Wan picked up Jiang Yule's personal information again.
Well... not even 20 years old...
After working in the town hospital for more than a month...
Mother.....
Dean Wan frowned slightly when he saw the name of Jiang Yule's mother in the personal information. She was also a relatively capable doctor in his hospital, but she followed her husband to the battlefield, and then he received the news that she had died...
After seeing Jiang Yule's origin, Dean Wan was basically sure that it was her child.
But the hospital is full now, so after much deliberation, I decided to let Jiang Yule take over her mother's job. Although it will take a while, there is always a possibility.
He immediately took out the letter that Liang had written, wrapped up the rest of the information and took it to the Personnel Department.
Jiang Yule's mother had died. It took time to seal her file, reopen it, and get approval for her transfer. This process took more than a week.
Just when Jiang Yule couldn't wait any longer, the hospital received a call looking for Jiang Yule. After learning that the other party was the leader of the Personnel Department of Jingcheng Hospital, the young nurse excitedly wrote down the phone number and ran to the room where Jiang Yule was seeing patients.
The young nurse was very excited, and Jiang Yule, who had been waiting for nearly two weeks, was even more excited.
After thanking him, he left Liang Lao to help him with the consultation and ran out to answer the phone.
The phone beeped for a long time, and Jiang Yule's voice was trembling when the call was connected.
"Hello, I'm Jiang Yule"
"Ah, Xiao Jiang." The attitude on the other end of the phone was particularly cordial. Jiang Yule was a little surprised when he heard it. Is Mr. Liang's relationship so amazing? But the next sentence answered Jiang Yule's doubts.
"I'm Han Shuo from the Personnel Department. You can just call me Uncle Han. Actually, your mother and I are colleagues."
"Ah, hello, Uncle Han." Jiang Yule understood, called him uncle and waited for the other party's next words.
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