The most urgent task now is to recruit talents. The decline of the National Association is due to the lack of talents and the lack of successors.
Thinking of this, Fu Xinheng suddenly remembered something. He stopped, his eyes almost narrowed, and looked at his old classmate meaningfully: When will you show some loyalty and do the things you boasted about doing for me?
What I mean is, you say one thing and mean another. What do you want to do? Do you want to poach people secretly?
Chang Jiawei put his hands in his pockets, pretending not to see it and pretending nothing happened.
My old classmate is short of people, isn’t there a shortage of people in his field of spinal surgery?
There are many medical graduates every year. What each specialty lacks is top talents, top leaders who can create unprecedented value. If there are such talents, everyone will fight for them. Anyone who doesn't fight for them is an idiot.
Fu Xinheng was so angry at the other party's response that he groaned in his throat.
Chang Jiawei was about to be irritated by him, because his gloomy yet rebellious expression seemed to be saying: Do you think a girl would be interested in your spinal cord?
This fully demonstrates that no matter how good the friendship between classmates is, it can only become a plastic friendship when encountering talent issues.
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Pushing open the door of the ward, Fu Xinheng looked inside and saw Cao Zhao.
By the way, Shouer also sent people to attend the symposium today. Children also have cardiovascular diseases.
Cao Zhao was present.
Shouer Hospital is a real winner. No other pediatric hospital can compete with it. Shouer Hospital was the first to announce its designated emergency hospital at the meeting.
Thinking of how many students from the National Association went to study in Seoul, Fu Xinheng glanced at Wei standing over there, and heard that the good Pan was on duty at the hospital, and that Xie was restrained in the hospital bed and dozed off.
Wei Shangquan felt a little uneasy when he was glanced at by the robot, and he didn't dare to speak.
"Teacher Ren, let's talk for a moment." Fu Xinheng pulled Ren Chongda outside to talk.
The others looked at his action and seemed to be able to guess something. Chang Jiawei was the first to follow him out in a hurry, and at this moment he could no longer care about the friendship between classmates.
After seeing the group of people leave, the two brothers Cao Yong and Cao Zhao looked at each other and quickly turned their heads away.
Cao Yong: From the look in Second Brother’s eyes just now, it seems like he’s also interested in snatching talents?
Cao Zhao: This question of whether to snatch or not is a bit of a test of the brother's sense of morality.
A night passed.
The single room she stayed in really provided a much better resting environment. With special care, she was not disturbed and slept until noon in the morning when she woke up naturally. At this time, her seniors and classmates went to work or study.
The wind blew open the white curtains on the balcony, revealing a handsome silhouette. The golden sunlight sprinkled on this figure, as if splashing a layer of colorful paint on his black hair, handsome sword-like eyebrows, and elegant red and black plaid shirt, radiating a beautiful oil painting-like brilliance, making people feel like they are entering a dreamlike scene as if they were opening an illustrated book.
Who made the Cao family members so handsome? Every time Xie Wanying looked at Senior Brother Cao like this, she felt like she was dreaming.
However, such dreams, such as the first time meeting a senior brother, are often interrupted in an instant.
My senior brother is a doctor, not a character in a fairy tale book.
Only technical experts like her senior brother can make her admire him more.
Cao Yong apparently didn't notice that she had woken up for a moment. He walked back and forth on the balcony in his leather shoes, holding the phone to his ear and listening carefully to what the other person was saying.
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