Because she was too nervous, Lu Zhi even reached out to adjust her collar.
During an interview, the first impression you make on the interviewer is the most important.
I don’t know whether this miracle doctor is a man or a woman.
As Lu Zhi was thinking this, she saw Ying Zijin walk in.
She was even wearing Qingzhi's school uniform, which was blue and white, and looked very ordinary.
Lu Zhi's smile disappeared in an instant, and her face turned cold: "I was wondering why you didn't say anything just now, it turns out you were waiting for me here, why, do you think you can ruin my interview by coming here?"
She knew that a barking dog never bites.
Lu Zhi turned around again, looking very annoyed: "Aren't we waiting for a miracle doctor? What's the point of her coming? You want such an unqualified applicant?"
If this is the case, Shaoren Hospital is not worthy of hiring her.
The director of the Human Resources Department ignored her. He stood up suddenly, moving his stool with him, and said respectfully, "Ms. Ying, you are here at the right time. Please take a seat."
Ying Zijin nodded and sat down in the middle seat.
The two expert doctors also moved aside to ensure there was enough space.
Lu Zhi looked at the girl sitting opposite her, and her mind stopped thinking instantly: "..."
Her ears were buzzing and she was almost deaf. She was unable to comprehend the scene before her and was completely stunned.
Seeing her like this, the director of human resources frowned.
But out of politeness, he still introduced Lu Zhi: "Miss Lu Zhi, this is the miracle doctor of our Shaoren Hospital. Have you... met him?"
This sentence was like a thunderclap, which made Lu Zhi's brain explode and she even lost the ability to think.
Seeing it with my own eyes was not as shocking as hearing it with my own ears from the Director of Human Resources himself.
Lu Zhi looked at the girl in disbelief, her hands shaking.
Ying Zijin is actually the miracle doctor of Shao Ren Hospital?
Is he the miracle doctor who saved a patient who even the First Hospital couldn’t cure?
A miracle doctor who even her mentor praised and admired?
How is this possible!
How old is Ying Zijin this year?
She had just turned 17, and her grades were nearly 300 points lower than her brother Lu Fang's. As a student at Qingzhi, she couldn't even get into a 211 university.
How could he suddenly become a miracle doctor?
Lu Zhi's body was stiff, her thoughts were in a mess, and she completely forgot to react.
The head of the Human Resources Department frowned even more deeply: "Ms. Lu Zhi?"
It took Lu Zhi a full minute to calm herself down.
She pursed her lips, handed over the document in her hand, and said in a trembling voice: "Hello, I'm Lu Zhi, and this is my resume."
The director of the Human Resources Department didn't answer. He looked at the girl and his meaning was very clear.
Ying Zijin is in charge of tonight's interview.
Lu Zhi was extremely embarrassed and her fingers tightened on her clothes.
She still can't accept that she needs her adopted daughter's approval to find a job.
Ying Zijin didn't even flip through the resume Lu Zhi handed over. She leaned back in her chair, raised her eyes, and said three words lightly: "I don't want you."
The director of the Human Resources Department and the two experts were a little surprised.
They knew that Lu Zhi graduated from the Imperial Capital University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and this degree was already impressive.
Lu Zhi was filled with shame and anger, and even more so, she was furious: "You didn't even look at my resume, so what right do you have to say you don't want me? This is not the way to settle a personal grudge!"
Can't private matters and public affairs be separated?
Besides, she didn't do anything harmful.
After hearing this, Ying Zijin finally looked at Lu Zhi straight in the eye.
"You worry too much." She chuckled softly and said slowly, "You are not that important yet."
The implication is that you should not be too self-indulgent.
These words made Lu Zhi's heart unable to bear it any longer, and her lips trembled violently.
She was so humiliated that she was shaking all over, and her voice was unsteady: "Ying Zijin, you, you..."
However, Lu Zhi was unable to say the following words.
"Lu Zhi was admitted to Imperial Capital University of Traditional Chinese Medicine in 2012 and graduated in 2017." The girl said in a cold voice, "She was promoted to a graduate student in the same year. She defended her graduation thesis in 2020, but her thesis was seriously plagiarized and she did not get her degree certificate."
"During that time, you interned at the Imperial Capital Third Chinese Medicine Hospital. You mistakenly took poisonous rot fungi as non-toxic mushrooms and mixed them into medicinal materials. Apart from that, you caused at least six medical accidents."
Lu Zhi's expression completely changed this time. She turned pale and said, "How...how did you know?!"
There is no such thing written on her resume.
Ying Zijin didn't answer, his expression was indifferent: "Let the next one come in."
"No... No!" As if she remembered something, Lu Zhi trembled all over and began to beg, "Ying Zijin, please, I can't lose this job."
"I can start as an ordinary doctor. I don't even want the salary during the probation period. Please let me give it a try."
Lu Zhi was so anxious that she wanted to cry: "I didn't mean it before, and I didn't really want to ridicule you. Can you please be magnanimous and not bother with me?"
If she had known that Ying Zijin was a medical practitioner and a miracle doctor at that, how could she not try to please him?
Ying Zijin no longer looked at Lu Zhi and said calmly, "Get out."
The strong sense of humiliation finally brought Lu Zhi to the point of collapse.
No matter how thick-skinned she was, she couldn't stay there any longer.
Lu Zhi picked up her bag and went out quickly without even taking her resume.
The director of the Human Resources Department was listening in fear and secretly wiped a sweat.
He always felt that their miracle doctor was not only good at medicine, but also had other skills.
But I can’t tell what it is.
With doubts, the director of human resources department let the next applicant in.
——
After the Wu family's affairs came to an end, Lu Zhi's mentor was able to get away and had some free time, so he took a plane to Shanghai.
As soon as he landed, he went straight to Shanghai No. 1 Hospital.
Old Madam Ying has been transferred from the intensive care unit to the general ward, but because her illness has not been completely cured, she sleeps for fifteen hours a day.
Ying Luwei waited for a long time before Lu Zhi's tutor came out.
She hurried forward and asked, "Excuse me, how is my mother doing?"
"Not very optimistic." The teacher shook his head and sighed, feeling ashamed. "Forgive my poor medical skills, but I really can't figure out the root cause of the old lady's headache."
Neither Western medicine nor Chinese medicine can diagnose it.
That's strange.
"What should I do then..." Ying Luwei was a little flustered, "Is my mother going to have to live like this?"
"Miss Lu Wei, don't worry too much." The instructor took off his goggles. "I have sealed several of the old lady's acupoints with silver needles, so that she can't feel the pain for the time being."
"But this is not a long-term solution. We must find the cause of the old lady's headache as soon as possible."
Ying Luwei pursed her lips and became even more annoyed.
Madam Ying’s headache is not a short-term problem; it started two years ago.
Until recently, it has become increasingly serious.
Ying Luwei was very annoyed, and asked, "What should we do now?"
"I'm sorry, Miss Lu Wei, I really can't do anything." The instructor said, "You have already consulted other doctors in the imperial capital, and they can't do anything either. This proves that this disease cannot be cured by ordinary doctors."
"I'm afraid I'll have to ask the Meng family."
Ying Luwei took a deep breath and sneered: "You are just talking nonsense."
The Meng family is a large family in the imperial capital.
How could it be so easy to invite someone from the Meng family?
The instructor was also in a difficult situation. He looked at Lu Zhi beside him and frowned: "Xiao Zhi, what happened to you these past two days?"
Lu Zhi was so absent-minded that she didn't even hear these words.
"Xiao Zhi? Xiao Zhi!"
Lu Zhi suddenly woke up from her thoughts: "Teacher."
"Xiaozhi, what's wrong with you?" The instructor was a little unhappy. "The most important thing to avoid when practicing medicine is distraction. Have you found a job?"
When it comes to work, Lu Zhi bites her lower lip, not knowing how to answer.
"Forget it. You don't look well. You should have a good rest first." The teacher waved his hand and said to Ying Luwei, "Miss Luwei, I prescribed some medicine for the old lady. Come and get the prescription from me."
——
Nearly five hundred applicants were interviewed over three days, and Shaoren Hospital finally kept twenty people.
These twenty people will have to go through a three-month probation period before they can be converted to regular employees.
Ying Zijin glanced at the list, confirmed that it was correct, and handed it over to the director of the Human Resources Department.
With more manpower, she can completely let go.
After all, difficult and complicated diseases don’t occur every day.
Apart from teaching those silly kids in Class 19, Ying Zijin is very satisfied with her current retirement life.
After biology class, it’s physical education class.
Jiang Ran, holding a basketball in one hand, went to the playground with a group of younger brothers.
Ying Zijin put on headphones and walked slowly behind.
At the beginning, Xiu Yu would share a pair of headphones, but now she doesn’t do that anymore.
Because she simply couldn't understand why their father was not listening to songs but English radio.
He speaks so fast that it gives me a headache.
The boss is indeed not an ordinary person.
Xiu Yu didn't know that what Ying Zijin heard was actually not English, but Latin.
Nowadays, almost no one learns Latin because it is a very perverted language, unless one wants to debate with the Pope.
But in ancient Asia, Latin was the origin of many languages.
Many ancient books are written in Latin, but because it is too difficult to learn, many of them have not been translated.
Including some world secrets.
“Ahhhhh!” At this moment, Xiu Yu suddenly grabbed the girl’s shoulders and shook her vigorously, a little frantically, “Dad Ying, look, look quickly.”
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