For a moment, Chen Jidong didn't want to stay here anymore.
The high spirits on the road disappeared in an instant.
Although Chen Jidong has been telling himself in his heart that he is different now and does not need to be afraid of Han Sheng's imitation, but his unsatisfactory mouth and unsatisfactory legs...
What's more important is that there are so many people at the moment, it's hard for Chen Jidong to show off.
Chinese people value face the most, and they also value connections. In any case, Chen Jidong has worked in Xijing Hospital for so many years, and Han Shengxue is his old leader. Moreover, Chen Jidong was fired for beating people, and he has nothing to do with Han Shengxue.
He is irresponsible and if he acts arrogant, rude, and arrogant when meeting the old leader, it will be rumored that it is Chen Jidong who will cause criticism.
To put it bluntly, after all, Mr. Chen is not a native of a rich family. He just became a monk halfway. He still doesn't have the confidence of a playboy. At least he can't help but be a little afraid of this problem when he meets Han Shengxue. It may take some time to adjust.
Many people nearby who didn't know the truth looked at Han Shengxue a little differently.
After all, Chen Jidong made it very clear that the heir to the Haisen Group, Mr. Chen, seemed to be a little afraid of Han Shengxue.
Especially Chen Zhiming of Johnson & Johnson, there was even more speculation in his heart.
Chen Qinghai, the president of Haisen Group, grew up in Xijing City and was recognized back when he was almost in his twenties. In terms of age, Chen Qinghai and Han Shengxue are about the same age. Do Han Shengxue and Chen Qinghai have a relationship?
Chen Jidong was just a minor resident at Xijing Hospital before. Not many people know about this experience.
"Doctor Fang also knows Mr. Chen?"
Chen Zhiming asked Fang Le again.
"Ah...I don't know."
Fang Le opened his mouth and said slowly.
Dr. Fang knew the resident doctor Chen Jidong, but he didn't know the young president Chen Jidong. Well, there was nothing wrong with him. Even though he had met him once last time, it didn't count as acquaintance.
Chen Zhiming: "..."
Don't you know what "coincidences" you just made?
"Master Chen, this is..."
Chen Zhiming also saw that Chen Jidong was uncomfortable, so he stopped asking and hurriedly continued to introduce other people to Chen Jidong.
With the influence of Han Shengxue and Fang Le, Chen Jidong seemed a little lost later on.
It's not fear, but hate.
It's not that he hates others, but he hates himself.
Why are you so dissatisfied?
I gave you a chance but you didn't use it.
"Old Han, it's okay."
Someone on the side patted Han Shengxue and said with a smile.
"Am I that scary?"
Han Shengxue subconsciously touched his chin, and then asked Fang Le: "Isn't it?"
Although I don’t know how Chen Jidong became the heir of Haisen Group, Chen Jidong’s performance just now really made Han Shengxue both proud and surprised.
"Well, it's very scary."
Fang Le nodded seriously: "I don't dare to speak loudly in front of you."
Director Han kicked him directly.
Damn it, the only one in the entire department who dares to speak loudly in front of me is you, right?
"Where's your face?"
Han Shengxue cursed angrily.
"Selling human organs is illegal." Fang Le reminded Director Han kindly.
"I ride on a horse..."
Han Shengxue hooked his arm around Qin Xiangdong: "Director Qin, please don't pull me. I have to teach this kid a lesson today, no matter how big or small."
Qin Xiangdong looked at Han Shengxue blankly: "Did I pull you?"
If you can't bear to fight, then you can't bear to fight. How can you pretend?
After Mr. Chen got to know the others in despair, relevant leaders came, and then it was a formal promotion meeting.
Han Shengxue and Fang Le came here to play music today. Both of them were in the audience. They each found a place to sit down and listened to the speeches of the leaders and experts above.
On one side of Fang Le is Han Shengxue, and on the other side is Gao Jianping from the Red Cross Hospital.
Gao Jianping sat next to Fang Le and had already started to take a nap.
"Director Gao didn't sleep well last night?"
Han Shengxue spoke to Director Gao through Fang Le.
The leader left the scene after speaking. The person above him was a chief physician, and the people below him didn't take it seriously. Who is not a director?
"Don't mention it."
The leader above just spoke. Gao Jianping was either really asleep, or just a little unable to control himself. He was a little drowsy at this moment, but he couldn't sleep well. When Han Shengxue asked, Gao Jianping sat up and said feebly: "
My wife suffers from insomnia, and I can’t sleep well because of all the trouble, for several days.”
"Didn't you see a doctor?"
On the other side of Gao Jianping was Liu Zhongquan from the Central Hospital. Liu Zhongquan asked Gao Jianping.
"My wife has been suffering from insomnia for more than 20 years, and it has only gotten worse in the past few days."
Gao Jianping smacked his lips: "Head nurse, I often work night shifts. I have this old habit."
"What are the symptoms?"
Fang Le asked curiously.
If it were other topics, Fang Le might not be interested yet, but when it came to illness, Fang Le was very interested. For Fang Le, listening to interesting medical records was definitely more interesting than listening to the director above.
Is it a promotion meeting? Most people are actually just here to support us. Specific cooperation needs to be discussed in private.
This kind of activity is like, if you don’t invite others, you look down on them, but you can invite them, and they will still find it annoying, so the level of the meeting is higher, the food is better, and some small gifts are prepared, then it is quite attractive.
Otherwise, who would be able to eat enough?
When you reach the level of chief physician, you are quite free and rarely look at people's faces.
Of course, Fang Le is not the department director now, but he doesn't need to look at people's faces. He is almost the same as the department director.
"I had a fever a few days ago, and then I got a little constipated. I spent two days in the hospital on a sling, but my fever is gone. I just have insomnia."
Gao Jianping talked about the situation.
"Then Lao Gao, you don't know how to stay in the hospital?"
Liu Zhongquan smiled and said: "You are so old, but you still have to go home to accompany your wife?"
It is true that Gao Jianping did not have a good rest, was not in good spirits, and had no intention of driving with Liu Zhongquan. Otherwise, Director Gao would not be without jokes.
"My lover is not very courageous. He likes to be accompanied by others when he rests. The more he suffers from insomnia, the harder it is to sleep alone."
"Is the head nurse still timid?"
Han Shengxue was a little speechless: "Lao Gao, you must be helping behind the scenes."
Director Han bit the last two words very hard.
The more you work in a hospital, the more you see and hear. Except for those who are particularly introverted, after a long time, who can’t drive?
"lsp!"
Fang Le cursed in his mind, no wonder Lao Han could understand his "worry" directly, he was also a dishonest person.
"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you."
Gao Jianping said: "What does being timid have to do with being a head nurse? Who can think too much when you are busy? It's just that you tend to have random thoughts when you are alone. At least there is someone next to you who makes you more down-to-earth."
As he spoke, Gao Jianping turned around and said to the other party, "Dr. Fang, don't follow their example."
Director Han couldn't help but burst into laughter. How could Fang Le still need to learn from others?
He drove so fast that sometimes Director Han said he couldn't keep up and he felt a little carsick.
"Well, I don't even know what you are talking about."
Fang Le nodded and asked seriously: "Besides these, how is your bowel movement?"
"Loose stool."
Gao Jianping said: "My hands and feet are cold. I guess I'm very busy at work in the hospital. My wife doesn't eat a lot, but she's getting fatter. I don't dare to tell you, and I don't dare to ask."
"You sweat easily and your sweat turns yellow?"
Fang Le asked,
"right."
Gao Jianping was stunned for a moment, and then said: "How could I forget this incident? Dr. Fang also knows Chinese medicine."
"The head and face also sweat easily?" Fang Le asked again.
"Yes." Gao Jianping nodded.
"You look fat, but you're actually not that heavy?" Fang Le asked again.
"Yes Yes."
Gao Jianping could only nod: "Doctor Fang is amazing. What does this mean?"
"If I'm not wrong, it should be Yang Xu and Shen Fu." Fang Le pondered for a moment and said.
"Since Dr. Fang knows, does he have any cure?"
Gao Jianping smiled bitterly and said: "I am really tortured to death. Look at the dark circles under my eyes. I feel that if I continue like this, I will die suddenly sooner or later."
"For those with yang energy, trouble will lead to tension."
Fang Le thought for a while and said: "Add cinnamon to the Sini soup. I will give you a recipe for Director Gao later. Go back and take three doses."
"That's great."
Gao Jianping actually didn't care about Fang Le's recipe. The reason why he kept talking just now was mainly because he wanted to find a topic that was similar to Fang Le's.
"After those three doses, I will take my wife to see Dr. Fang for a follow-up consultation."
Gao Jianping Road.
"After three doses, if you don't feel better, there's nothing I can do." Fang Le said it very easily, but when others heard it, it meant something else.
You will be fine after taking three doses and no further consultation is needed.
Liu Zhongquan, who was next to Gao Jianping, opened his mouth and said, "Forget it, why bother doing this and making people unhappy for nothing."
Fang Le is now a master of handcrafting. Even if he doesn't flatter him, it's not easy to offend him.
Moreover, if you are young and capable, if you get hurt, you won't be able to save your face by saying a few words, so why bother.
The event lasted until 5 p.m., with an intermission.
After the event, there will be dinner at the Bell Tower Hotel.
In 1995, a meal was still worth it, especially at a place like the Bell Tower Hotel. Even at the level of department director, few people were willing to pay for a meal.
Taking advantage of the break of going to the restaurant to eat, Fang Le asked someone for paper and pen, and wrote the recipe for Gao Jianping.
"Doctor Fang, what is this?"
Chen Zhiming walked over with a smile.
At the end of the event, Chen Zhiming sent Chen Jidong away first, and when he came in, he saw many people surrounding Fang Le.
"Today's meeting was worthwhile. I also asked Doctor Fang for a prescription."
Gao Jianping said with a smile.
Gao Jianping is from the Hand Surgery Department of the Honghui Hospital, and he is also the one among this group of people who most want to have a good relationship with Fang Le.
"Fangzi?"
Chen Zhiming stepped forward and took a look. Fang Le had just finished writing the prescription.
“Dr. Fang still knows about Chinese medicine?”
"Mr. Chen, you don't know. Doctor Fang is a disciple of Mr. Sun Qingping. He graduated from Zhengerbajing Provincial College of Traditional Chinese Medicine and has a professional background."
Gao Jianping took the prescription with a smile and made Fang Le famous.
"School of Traditional Chinese Medicine?"
Many people around me just knew this, and they couldn't help but open their mouths slightly.