"Director Ma, speaking ill of others behind their backs doesn't make you a hero!"
Hong Shuangmin glanced at Qi Yaping and walked into the duty room.
You, Ma Tiequan, are the president after all, but what about your vision?
"I only said this because I knew you were here, Lao Hong. I need to say bad things about you behind your back. It's as if I didn't say anything to your face."
Ma Tiequan glanced at Hong Shuangmin who came in and didn't care at all.
Do I need to say bad things about you, Hong, behind your back?
It's ok to say it behind your back or in front of you.
Hong Shuangmin: “…”
"Director Hong, if I were you, I wouldn't come in."
Liang Wanming smiled and said, "Old Ma is a man without moral integrity. You might as well think he is talking behind his back."
Hong Shuangmin: “…”
You, Liang, are not a good guy either. You and Ma Tiequan are both in the same boat. No, you are birds of the same feather.
Qi Yaping held back her laughter.
Hong Shuangmin was really dominated by Ma Tiequan and Liang Wanming.
The most important thing is that Yun Heng does not side with Hong Shuangmin. In front of Yun Heng, Hong Shuangmin even takes care of Yun Heng's emotions. He really has no temper at all.
We are not their opponent in the first place, and now we don’t have the home advantage, so defeat is inevitable.
Just as Liang Wanming and Ma Tiequan were teasing Hong Shuangmin in the duty room, the members of the inspection team also began to visit the West Asia Hospital in groups.
The three people from Dongjiang Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine naturally gathered together, talking as they walked.
"Doctor Liu, what's the situation at West Asia Hospital? They're all young and their skills are all good."
Ren Zhiwei asked Liu Yanjun.
Liu Yanjun is Qian Zhongzhong's student, and is naturally a direct descendant in the department. The three of them are inevitably led by Liu Yanjun.
"Didn't Director Ma from Xihua Hospital say that this is some kind of training base set up by Elder Ji Fengwen and Elder Qu Tongwen? They should be running a pilot program right now."
Liu Yanjun guessed, "Since it's the work of Elder Ji and Elder Qu, then this place must have gathered the best young doctors in Xihua City and even Zhongzhou Province."
"Although the overall level of Traditional Chinese Medicine in Zhongzhou Province is not high, Zhongzhou Province is still a large province. For such a large province, it is not difficult to find more than a dozen good talents."
Han Jianxiong nodded. "Well, what Doctor Liu said makes sense. Didn't we all notice it when we visited before? Yue Shaojiang is the grandson of Yue Anyun, the founder of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine at Xihua Hospital. His level of expertise is second only to some great masters of traditional Chinese medicine. Old Yue's grandson must have been trained since childhood."
"right!"
Liu Yanjun nodded: "And Jin Shijie, isn't he also from the Magic City? It must be because of Elder Ji and Elder Qu."
"That's not right."
Ren Zhiwei said, "Yue Shaojiang and Jin Shijie are easy to deal with, but what about the others? Xu Bo, Tian Zengming, and Ren Xuedong. They all graduated not long ago. Xu Bo and Tian Zengming graduated just last year, and Ren Xuedong graduated only a year or two earlier than them. In such a short period of time, their growth rate is too fast, isn't it?"
"Don't forget, Mr. Qu is the honorary president of Zhongzhou University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Zhongzhou University of Traditional Chinese Medicine is considered a relatively good traditional Chinese medicine school. With so many students in the first grade, is it difficult to pick out a few outstanding ones?"
Liu Yanjun retorted.
Ren Zhiwei opened his mouth and thought to himself, aren’t we the best?
Dongjiang Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine is the best hospital of traditional Chinese medicine in Dongjiang Province. Anyone who can enter Dongjiang Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine is a top student in the school. Those who can stand out are the top students among the top students.
But Ren Zhiwei also knows himself. When he was the same age as Tian Zengming and Xu Bo, and had just been in the hospital for a year or two, he definitely did not have the level that Xu Bo and Tian Zengming have now.
"Doctor Liu, where are we going?"
Han Jianxiong asked Liu Yanjun.
"Let's go to the first floor and see Tian Zengming."
Liu Yanjun smiled and said, "Tian Zengming's diagnosis is quite interesting. We can watch him for a while longer, maybe we can see something."
"OK!"
As they were talking, the three of them had already reached the first floor. Just as they arrived at the waiting area, Liu Yanjun and the other two noticed that many people came in at the hospital entrance. Among them, some were holding cameras and recording videos. They looked like reporters and internet celebrities.
The one walking in front was a young man about thirty-four or thirty-five years old. Behind him followed a few people. Two people on each side held a banner, and two people on the other side held a big sign that read - Ten million!
For a moment, Liu Yanjun and the other two were a little confused. What the hell was going on?
Someone came to the hospital to present a banner. This was basic practice. Liu Yanjun and the other two were no longer surprised. When they were at the Dongjiang Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, they had also received banners from patients.
But what's with the guy on the other side holding a sign that says 10 million?
Come to present a banner and give money to the doctor at the same time?
And give away 10 million?
The commotion at the hospital entrance was not only noticed by Liu Yanjun and the other two, but also by the patients in the waiting area, the nurses at the triage desk, and other inspection teams who were also visiting on the first floor.
In the duty room, Qi Yaping was watching Ma Tiequan, Liang Wanming and Hong Shuangmin bickering. To be precise, Ma Tiequan and Liang Wanming were each saying something, which made Hong Shuangmin a little overwhelmed. Director Hong was too lazy to speak.
Then Hong Shuangmin's phone rang.
Qi Yaping is the dean and the top leader, but she is not from the clinical department. She is usually very busy. In addition to managing internal hospital affairs, she also has to deal with various things, such as meetings, study, activities, etc.
Therefore, most of the hospital's affairs are under the responsibility of Executive Vice President Hong Shuangmin. Hong Shuangmin often stays in the hospital, and the nurses at the triage desk call Hong Shuangmin directly.
"What, someone else is here to donate?"
Hong Shuangmin was stunned for a moment and exclaimed in surprise.
"How many?"
"Ten million?"
"Okay, I'll be right there."
After saying this, Hong Shuangmin hung up the phone, and then he saw Ma Tiequan, Liang Wanming, Qi Yaping and even Yun Heng, all looking at him.
"Director Hong, what did you just say?"
Qi Yaping thought she had heard wrongly.
"It seems someone from down there is here to present a banner and donate 10 million to our hospital."
Hong Shuangmin casually glanced at Ma Tiequan and Liang Wanming as he spoke, and sighed, "Tell me, our West Asia Hospital is only a Grade II Class C hospital, so why are there people donating? Xihua Hospital and the Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine are such big hospitals, don't they know how to donate?"
Ma Tiequan: “…”
Liang Wanming: “…”
Qi Yaping opened her mouth, but was speechless for a moment.
"Dean Qi, let's go down and take a look."
Hong Shuangmin was in a good mood for a moment, and smiled and reminded Qi Yaping: "They are taking care of our hospital. Small hospitals really need care."
Ma Tiequan and Liang Wanming exchanged glances, asking, "Should we give this old fellow a beating?"
It's so fucking infuriating.
Especially Ma Tiequan, he was so angry that his kidneys hurt. This old guy must have learned the same trick he used to fight against center Qian.
Treat others as you would like to be treated?
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