Haha, haha, of course the leaders of the county hospital were very happy to hear this praise.
Nie Jiamin noticed what the student said and turned to pretend to ask the student, "Do they want to escort the sick child to the hospital in the capital?"
Director Qi and his group were shocked by his words.
Who said that Teacher Nie’s Mandarin was not very good? Xie Wanying immediately realized her intention and was cooperating with her. She nodded vigorously to the teacher.
Nie Jiamin turned around again and said to Director Qi, "Are you going to accompany the patient to the Capital Hospital?"
"No, no, no, I'm very busy—" Director Qi stuttered and denied immediately. Accompanying him to the capital, going back and forth for more than ten hours would tire him out. He had become a leader, and this kind of errand work could only be done by the subordinates.
Director Qi looked at the group of people in his department.
Not surprisingly, everyone in the department looked sad. It wasn't their patient, it wasn't something they had to do, so why should they go?
Understanding what everyone meant, Director Qi pointed to Dr. Zhou and said, "This is the patient you treated last night. You should be responsible for it, Dr. Zhou."
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Only at this time would the director think that he was useful. Doctor Zhou smiled bitterly in his heart, and he finally understood what was going on.
"Dr. Zhou is fully capable of doing this," Director Qi said to Nie Jiamin and the others. "Teacher, you saw him working last night, so you know what he is doing."
"Teacher Nie knows this well. It just so happens that Teacher Nie wants to ask Dr. Zhou whether he has ever thought about applying for a graduate degree at the Chinese Association in the future." Xie Wanying said on behalf of the teacher.
Director Qi and his group's expressions suddenly changed.
Dr. Zhou couldn't believe that an Easter egg had suddenly fallen from the sky and landed on him. He had never dared to think about applying for the postgraduate program of the National Association. Postgraduates and doctoral students need to find a supervisor first, otherwise it may be completely in vain to apply, especially for a popular supervisor.
"Oh my god!" Doctor Zhou was not "honest" this time. He ran past Director Qi and the others and jumped onto the passenger seat of the ambulance.
The doctors from the National Association who were sitting in the National Association minibus next door saw this scene from the window and laughed so hard that they fell down.
"This Yingying." Doctor Jin pointed at Xie Wanying. "She's smart."
Everyone was also surprised that the new leader, who was not fluent in Mandarin, was also a sinister person.
"Drive." Xie Wanying waved to the ambulance driver without further ado.
The ambulance door closed, and Director Qi and the others watched Dr. Zhou leave. The bad thing was that they could sense that Dr. Zhou might part ways with them from now on. So everyone's face darkened.
"Oh." The director of the county hospital was very sorry that he couldn't keep Nie Jiamin for dinner. Pediatric surgery is more difficult than general surgery. It's hard to meet a top expert. Turning around, the director was very annoyed with Director Qi and privately scolded him: "You, reflect on yourself."
The more Director Qi thought about it, the more he didn't know what to say. Regardless of whether Nie Jiamin was an expert, he knew that the level of his hospital's anesthesia department did not support this operation. He never thought that Nie Jiamin was a doctor who returned from overseas and could not infer the situation in China.
All I can say is that he was very calculating. He let the young doctor take the lead and the other party would take the responsibility if there was any problem, and he would take the credit if there was nothing to do. He never expected that a serious expert would come and shatter his plan.
On the way back, Teacher He sat with Teacher Nie, while Xie Wanying took a nap in the back seat.
Geng Lingfei took out the bruise oil he brought with him and gave it to her: "Teacher Xie, you can use this to wipe the wound."
"No, my face is no longer swollen." Xie Wanying thanked him and asked, "Did Yunyun go back to her home last night?"
This morning, everyone gathered except my junior sister. I guess she went back to Bazhuang to visit relatives and friends.
"Yes." Geng Lingfei felt a little conflicted in his heart as he responded to this, recalling how Fan Yunyun and he had been fighting for the teacher position yesterday.
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