"Tian Zengming?"
Qian Zhongzhong was still talking to Tian Zengming.
"Um!"
Tian Zengming nodded.
"I'm Qian Zhongzhong, director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine at Dongjiang Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine."
Qian Zhongzhong introduced himself: "I just saw that the prescription you prescribed, Xiaotian, is very good. Did you just graduate last year?"
"Yes, I just graduated last year from Zhongzhou University of Traditional Chinese Medicine."
Tian Zengming nodded, feeling a little strange.
Could it be that Director Qian of Dongjiang Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine wants to poach me?
Thinking of this, Tian Zengming was both excited and amused.
He was naturally excited because Qian Zhongzhong valued him. Being valued by the director of a department in a Class-A tertiary hospital was naturally a happy thing.
The funny thing is, their department has already opened a betting, and everyone is betting on how many of the young talents from the inspection team will stay. They are still thinking about retaining people, but Qian Zhongzhong still wants to poach him?
You wish.
"Have you ever been exposed to Chinese medicine before?"
Qian Zhongzhong continued to ask.
"No, I only started to get involved in clinical practice after I graduated and came to West Asia Hospital."
Tian Zengming said.
"Not bad, not bad."
Qian Zhongzhong nodded with satisfaction. If there weren't so many people around, he would have asked for Tian Zengming's WeChat.
"Director Qian, why don't we go to the next clinic and not disturb Xiaotian's consultation?"
At the door, Ma Tiequan shouted inside.
"good!"
Qian Zhongzhong responded, and then reluctantly left the clinic with Lin Xuehai and others.
Don't worry, there are plenty of opportunities.
"No wonder Director Ma said there are many hidden talents in West Asia Hospital. It's true."
As they walked out, Qian Zhongzhong smiled and said, "This Doctor Tian just graduated last year, and he has reached this level. It's rare."
"Well, a very nice young man."
Lin Xuehai also nodded.
Hong Shuangmin wanted to laugh.
Tian Zengming?
Among the doctors currently working independently in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine at West Asia Hospital, Tian Zengming is at the bottom, the last one.
This intimidated this group of people?
During the time he spent at West Asia Hospital, Hong Shuangmin's horizons have broadened.
How could one's vision be so low when dealing with such a group of geniuses all day long?
In Hong Shuangmin's eyes, Tian Zengming was really at the bottom. Hong Shuangmin had never paid much attention to Tian Zengming. He only knew that Tian Zengming and Yun Heng were classmates, and they kept praising each other all day long. He never thought that Tian Zengming was so outstanding.
"Is this the only clinic downstairs?"
Zhu Senqiang asked Hong Shuangmin.
"At present, there is only one Chinese medicine clinic downstairs. The others are upstairs, and the emergency department is at the back."
Hong Shuangmin introduced the situation to a group of people: "The TCM clinic downstairs is taking on the responsibilities of the former community health center. There is no registration fee. Upstairs is the TCM specialty area."
Lin Xuehai discovered the blind spot.
"Director Hong, are you saying that the doctor upstairs is more skilled than Dr. Tian?"
"Xiaotian is indeed at the bottom of our Traditional Chinese Medicine Department."
Hong Shuangmin smiled and nodded.
"wipe!"
Lin Xuehai, Qian Zhongzhong and others couldn't help but curse in their hearts.
The guy just now was at the bottom?
Are you kidding me?
He is the last one in the ranking, yet he makes a group of people here so excited?
Isn’t this a bit too embarrassing?
"Oda's level needs improvement, but he's young after all. He just graduated last year and looks only about 27 or 28 years old. He has unlimited potential."
Zhu Senqiang smiled and said, "President Hong, you can be considered to have found a good talent."
"Director Zhu, the doctors in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department of our West Asia Hospital are generally young. The oldest seems to be only 34 years old."
Hong Shuangmin smiled and said, "We have at least four people who graduated last year."
Yun Heng, Xu Bo, Tian Zengming, and Wang Xuemeng who came from Shanghai also graduated last year and are in the same class as Yun Heng and others.
“Well done!”
Ma Tiequan couldn't help but give Hong Shuangmin a thumbs up in his heart.
At this moment, Ma Tiequan felt that Hong Shuangmin looked quite pleasing to the eye. In all the years he had known Hong Shuangmin, he had never felt that Hong Shuangmin was so pleasing to the eye.
"wipe!"
Qian Zhongzhong and his group cursed in their hearts again.
There are only four people who graduated last year. Was the one just now the last one?
This can’t be true, right?
Not to mention Qian Zhongzhong and others, even the group of young doctors following behind felt as if their hearts were trampled by tens of thousands of alpacas.
Face is face, facts are facts.
For the sake of face, a group of geniuses naturally would not admit anything, but in their hearts, everyone made a comparison.
Just like what Xu Donghua said just now, what was your level one year after graduation?
Everyone was asking themselves and recalling the past, and most people felt that they were probably not as good as Tian Zengming.
It doesn’t matter if it’s not as good as it is. How many geniuses are there in this world?
China is so big and there are so many geniuses. It is normal for them to meet one of them at Xihua City Xiya Hospital. There is nothing to be depressed about.
But now there are more than one person like Tian Zengming who just graduated last year, and Tian Zengming is still at the bottom, which is unbearable.
A gathering of geniuses?
If you meet one person, admit that he is a genius. If you meet two people, reluctantly admit it. If you meet a group of people, you can no longer use the excuse that they are geniuses. You may even start to doubt whether you are stupid!
This is the case with the group of geniuses following Qian Zhongzhong and others.
If what Hong Shuangmin said was true, they would really start to question their lives.
"How about it?"
Ma Tiequan and Liang Wanming huddled together and talked in low voices.
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