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Chapter 151 Relief

"Remember, what happened? Director Bai?" Zhang Fan asked.

"Didn't Xiaojun tell you before that he would come to our hospital to take up a casual position? I heard that you also agreed. Our dean went on a business trip some time ago and just came back this morning. I want to make an appointment with you. Do you think you have time?"

Bai Ruixiang asked.

When Bai Xiaojun told Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan indeed agreed. He could take a casual job and get a monthly salary of 18,000 yuan. Why not? Moreover, this is not acceptable in the eyes of secular people.

It is considered a legitimate profession. If I find a secular wife in the future, if other people's parents ask about it, I will have an explanation.

"If you have time, where can we meet?" Zhang Fan asked.

"The dean and I will go to the school to find you in person and call you when we get there. If we can reach an agreement, we hope you can come back to the hospital with us, because the hospital still has a consultation for difficult patients, and we hope you can also

Participate." Bai Ruixiang said, the dean and he personally came to the school to find Zhang Fan, in fact, just to express the sincerity of the hospital.

"Don't come here either. I'll go directly. When is the consultation time?" Zhang Fan asked,

"Six-thirty, big conference room on the third floor." Bai Ruixiang replied.

"Okay, I'll be there right away." Zhang Fan looked at the time and saw that it was already half past five in the afternoon, so it was time to set off.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Fan simply settled down for Yan Dong, gave Yan Dong his meal card, and left. After leaving the school, Zhang Fan took a taxi and went straight to Pingshan First Hospital.

At about six o'clock, Zhang Fan arrived at the hospital.

The last time Zhang Fan came to Bai Ruixiang's office, he walked directly to Bai Ruixiang's office. After knocking on the door and entering, he found Bai Ruixiang looking at the information in his hand.

When Bai Ruixiang saw Zhang Fan entering the door, a smile appeared on his face, "Mr. Zhang, you are here."

Then, he stood up, got a glass of water for Zhang Fan, and came to Zhang Fan.

"I'll call the dean right away. You can have an interview with the dean," Bai Ruixiang said.

Zhang Fan stretched out his hand to stop Bai Ruixiang and said: "Don't go, there is nothing to talk about. Although you told the dean about me, and the dean appreciated me quite a lot, I didn't say anything to him."

It is impossible for him to completely trust me when I show my strength in front of him. Moreover, if I are suddenly raised to a certain height, I am afraid that some people in the hospital will be dissatisfied and it will not be of any benefit to you. After all, I am you.

Recommended.

Today's consultation is just an opportunity. I am attending as a spectator. If I can help, it will also let the director and the people in the hospital see my strength. This will be good for you and me."

Bai Ruixiang glanced at Zhang Fan, nodded slightly, and said: "Mr. Zhang, I have wronged you."

Bai Ruixiang knew very well that Zhang Fan could not diagnose Wang Jiang's mother's illness just by relying on his eyes and taking his pulse.

With his medical skills and status in Pingshan City, he couldn't do it, and few people could do it.

Later, Bai Ruixiang and Zhang Fan chatted about their daily life, Wang Jiang, and Bai Ruixiang's grandson. Wang Jiang's mother had almost recovered and was discharged from the hospital. Bai Ruixiang's grandson was as lively as before.

Soon, it was half past six, and under the leadership of Bai Ruixiang,

Next, the two came to the large conference room on the third floor of the hospital.

At this time, the conference room was already full of people, all of whom were wearing white coats. Zhang Fan was the only one who was wearing casual clothes. Everyone's eyes couldn't help but turn to Zhang Fan.

The youngest person here is about thirty years old, with his hair parted. Moreover, this person is not sitting around the conference table, but in the second row. He should be a student of a certain expert, who came here specifically to study.

of.

Bai Ruixiang is the head of the cardio-cerebral surgery department, and he has a very high status in the hospital. He is almost on an equal footing with the vice president. His position is to the left of the president's position. However, the president has not yet arrived.

"Mr. Zhang, please do this." Bai Ruixiang pointed to his position and said to Zhang Fan politely.

As soon as Bai Ruixiang said these words, everyone present frowned and looked at Zhang Fan with a strong ill will.

How could Zhang Fan not feel this gaze? This Bai Ruixiang was trying to trick him!

Bai Ruixiang also wanted to show his respect for him. Zhang Fan couldn't blame him, but he didn't want to be on the cusp of the storm. "Director Bai, I can just sit here."

After saying that, Zhang Fan sat directly on the seat next to Bai Ruixiang.

When Bai Ruixiang raised his head, he also noticed the unkind eyes everyone was looking at Zhang Fan. He also understood in his heart that there was something wrong with what he just did.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, I didn't expect..." Bai Ruixiang apologized in Zhang Fan's ear.

"It's okay..." Zhang Fan waved his hand slightly.

But at this moment, sitting on the edge of the conference table, the young man in his thirties with parted hair who had come to study suddenly stood up, looked at Zhang Fan with hostility, and asked in a cold voice: "Is that where you should sit?"

A place?”

Although Zhang Fan did not sit in Bai Ruixiang's seat, he did sit around the conference table, and he was right next to Bai Ruixiang. According to the rules, that seat was second only to Bai Ruixiang in terms of status in the hospital.

Zhang Fan was not angry, but looked at the separated men and asked, "Where I sit seems to have nothing to do with you, right?"

"Why doesn't it matter?" The man who was separated snorted coldly, "The hospital has hospital rules. If you sit there, you are breaking the rules."

"Haha..." Zhang Fan sneered, "Then tell me, what are the rules this time?"

Zhang Fan stopped the separated man by asking this question. He didn't know how to answer in this situation. The rules were there, and everyone knew it.

The rule is very simple. Whoever has a higher status in the hospital sits closer to the director.

But here are experts from various departments. Before coming, everyone was polite to each other and allowed each other to sit in the front seat to give each other face. However, everyone knew what they were doing and knew not to sit around.

Although everyone is very clear about this rule, it cannot be broken. Once it is broken, everyone will be embarrassed.

Moreover, the people present are all experts from various departments, so who should obey whom?

If the man who was separated wanted to continue to argue with Zhang Fan and answer Zhang Fan's words, he would definitely criticize it. If he criticized it and embarrassed everyone, how would he be able to hang out in the hospital in the future?

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a medium build, a serious face, and gold-rimmed eyes said in a stern voice: "Boy, this is a consultation with our experts. This is not a joke. No one invited you here. You

Get out!"

This person is the teacher of the separated man, and he is rescuing his students.

(End of chapter)


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