The top priority now is to recruit talents. The decline of the National Association is precisely due to the lack of talents and the lack of talent.
Thinking of this, Fu Xinheng suddenly remembered something, steadied his feet, almost squinted his eyes, and looked meaningfully at his old classmate's face: When will you start showing some loyalty and help me with what you say you say?
The implication is that you say one thing but say another behind the scenes. What do you want to do? Do you want to poach people secretly?
Chang Jiawei put his hands in his pockets and pretended not to see it, pretending as if nothing had happened.
My old classmate is in need of someone. Isn't he a spine surgeon?
There are a lot of medical graduates every year, and each specialty is short of top talents. What they are short of are top bosses who can create unprecedented value. If there are such talents, everyone will rob them, and whoever doesn't will be 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 pissed off by him, because his gloomy yet rebellious expression seemed to be saying: Do you think a girl can take a fancy to your spine?
This fully illustrates that good friendship between classmates can only turn into plastic when faced with talent problems.
Pushing open the ward door, Fu Xinheng looked in and saw Cao Zhao.
Speaking of which, Shouer also sent people to attend the symposium today. Children also have cardiovascular disease.
Cao Zhao was present.
Shouer is the real hospital winner. No other pediatric hospital can compete with it. Shouer was the first to announce a designated emergency hospital at the meeting.
I remembered that several students from the National Association of Nations went to Seoer to study. Fu Xinheng's eyes glanced at the student Wei standing over there, and then he heard that the good student Pan was on duty in the hospital, and there was also the student Xie.
Hexin was restrained on the hospital bed and took a nap.
After being glanced at by this robot, Wei Shangquan felt a little uneasy and did not dare to speak.
"Teacher Ren, let's have a few words." Fu Xinheng pulled Ren Chongda outside to speak.
The others looked at his move and seemed to be able to guess something. Chang Jiawei was the first to follow him out in a hurry, not caring about his classmates at the moment.
After seeing the group of people leaving, brothers Cao Yong and Cao Zhao looked at each other and quickly turned away.
Cao Yong: The look in the eyes of this second brother just now seems to be that he is also interested in robbing talents?
Cao Zhao: The question of whether to rob or not is a bit of a test of the elder brother’s morality.
One night passed.
The single ward she stayed in was indeed a better resting environment, and she was not disturbed under special care. Xie Wanying slept in the morning until she woke up naturally at three o'clock in the morning. By this time, the brothers, sisters, and classmates went to work and study.
The wind blew open the white curtains on the balcony, revealing a handsome profile. The golden sunlight shone on the figure, as if a colorful layer was splashed on his blackened hair, handsome eyebrows, and elegant red and black plaid shirt.
The pigments give off a beautiful brilliance like an oil painting, making people enter a dreamlike scene as if they were opening an illustration book.
Who makes the Cao family so handsome? Every time she looks at Senior Brother Cao like this, Xie Wanying feels like she is dreaming.
However, such dreams, such as meeting a senior brother for the first time, are often interrupted with a snap.
Senior brother is a doctor, not a character in a fairy tale book.
Only technical masters like her senior brother made her admire her more.
Cao Yong obviously didn't notice that she had woken up for a while. He was walking back and forth on the balcony with his leather shoes on, and he put the mobile phone in his hand to his ear and listened carefully to the other party's speech.
