However, he will not rashly agree to anything before he understands his true intentions.
He likes freedom by nature, and he doesn't like trouble.
"Lei Ting, you know that I am not a member of the system. If there is any big matter, you still need help from me, a person outside the system?"
Director Lei Hongjun and Director Cheng Peng both looked at each other and laughed.
Cheng Peng said with a smile on his face: "Mr. Qin, if you want to enter the system, it is very simple."
"That's something our Dean Qian and Vice-President Chen can only dream of."
Qin Fan felt a flock of crows flying over his head.
Waving his hand, "Better not, I like my own medical clinic."
Lei Hongjun took over the topic again.
"Haha, I know Mr. Qin doesn't like that kind of atmosphere. Let's get down to business."
"Mr. Qin, our medical and health system is ready to fully cooperate with your Bian Que Medical Clinic."
Cooperation? Qin Fan scratched his head.
Sure enough, I would go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing.
He couldn't help but frown slightly, not because he didn't want to, but because he felt it was too troublesome.
"Leiting, please tell me what it is first and see if I can do it."
"If it's something you can do within your power, then it's your responsibility."
"Hahaha, it's all within my power." At this time, a very familiar voice came.
Then, someone walked in from outside.
It turned out to be Pang Zhengxiang and Shan Bingdie.
As soon as they walked in and opened the door, they heard Qin Fan's words.
"Mr. Pang, Sister Shan, why are you here too?"
"Haha, little brother Qin, we are here to do our best for you."
"Mr. Pang, Mrs. Pang, please take a seat!" Vice President Chen Jun greeted the two of them warmly.
Pang Zhengxiang and Shan Bingdie said hello to Director Lei Hongjun, Director Cheng Peng, and Qian Guangqi respectively.
Several people sat down again.
When Qin Fan saw this formation, he suddenly realized that Shan Bingdie was a little weird that day.
It turned out to be just to test his tone.
"Brother, Director Lei and Bureau Cheng came here in person today just to talk to you about cooperation."
"I hope we can use the famous experts from Bian Que Medical Center to organize a short-term training course on traditional Chinese medicine."
"It's just to take the doctors in the area and give them guidance," Shan Bingdie said.
When Qin Fan heard this, he felt his head swell.
This is the real reason why so many people came today.
"Lei Hall, Cheng Bureau, and the two deans may not be able to help you with this."
"Trainees are easy to manage because they are malleable. They don't understand anything and are easy to accept."
"But all the doctors in the hospital are experienced, highly educated, and have high standards."
Qin Fan refused without thinking.
He didn't want to make things difficult for himself and end up making the medical center a mess.
Director Lei Hongjun and Director Cheng Peng looked at each other and nodded slightly, as if all this was expected.
"Mr. Qin, we have taken care of all your worries for you." Cheng Peng said with a smile.
"Doctors who come to participate in short-term training will be issued training completion certificates by the instructor of Bian Que Medical Center."
"This graduation certificate will be linked to their salary and professional title."
"The hospital of traditional Chinese medicine also took the opportunity to carry out drastic reforms, allowing those doctors with real abilities and medical ethics to take up important positions."
Lei Hongjun nodded, "Well, this is what I just said I need your fire."
Then, he became a little more serious in his words.
"Mr. Qin, you know this kind of large public hospital."
"We need to improve the overall quality of doctors, not only in terms of personal quality, but also in terms of their medical skills."
"This is of great significance to the overall development of traditional Chinese medicine in Donghai Province."
Qin Fan was dumbfounded, feeling like he shot himself in the foot.
It seems that this hole really cannot be opened.
"Oh, one more thing. In order to strengthen the overall strength of Bian Que Medical Clinic, I have called two famous experts, Huang Xiangshan and Lu Pingwen."
"They are all willing to contribute and join Bian Que Medical Clinic." Director Lei Hongjun said with a smile.
Qin Fan's head was full of black lines again. It seemed that they had done their homework in advance.
However, I still feel a little uncomfortable in my heart.
He originally liked to be free, but now he feels like he's trying to push himself to the limit.
At this time, Shan Bingdie said with a smile: "Brother Qin, Zhengxiang and I have seen this place a long time ago, and we will leave the expansion of the medical center to us."
"Zhengxiang and I don't have medical skills, but we can do our best."
"If we don't work hard, the traditional Chinese medicine left by our ancestors will become increasingly declining."
Qin Fan was slightly startled.
I can't help but admire Shan Bingdie a little. A female generation is keen on saving lives with traditional Chinese medicine and can do her little bit.
What reason does he have for continuing to decline?
Thinking of this, the discomfort in his heart about forcing others to do something difficult disappeared.
Seeing that Qin Fan kept silent, everyone couldn't help but become worried.
Shan Bingdie urged: "Brother, please show your attitude, otherwise we won't have any confidence in our hearts."
Qin Fan then recovered his thoughts and glanced at the crowd, seeing that all of them had glaring eyes.
He smiled and said, "Well, both Lei Ting and Cheng Ju came to Bian Que Medical Center in person and gave the medical center a sword from above."
"Both Mr. Pang and Sister Shan can contribute to traditional Chinese medicine, so I can't lag behind, right?"
"Do what you can."
At this moment, the power of merit in his body suddenly underwent earth-shaking changes.
He couldn't help but look inwards.
The originally viscous power of merit slowly compressed, continued to rotate, and finally formed a white sphere the size of a fist.
Suspended in the Dantian, it is crystal clear and as pure as white jade.
There was a moment of confusion in his mind, and he was very surprised. Could this also cause changes in the power of merit?
In fact, he agreed to the training class proposed by Lei Hongjun and others, which is equivalent to spreading his medical skills to others.
Countless patients will benefit from it. This is a great ambition and a great merit!
The Heavenly Eye will naturally produce qualitative changes and smoothly enter the later stage.
As the Heavenly Eye enters the later stage, its skill will definitely improve.
He couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.
There is no doubt that his fighting ability has been enhanced, but he has no idea what kind of assistance his medical skills can have.
"Okay, thank you, Mr. Qin!" Director Lei Hongjun said happily.
At first, he was worried about Qin Fan's unwillingness, and even went to see Liao Xingbang, the first secretary of the Provincial Party Committee.
In the end, Liao Xingbang told him that there was nothing to worry about, saying that Qin Fan had great righteousness and would know what to do.
Now, Director Lei Hongjun also discovered that Qin Fan is very good at life.
He could have agreed straight away, but he and Cheng Peng's reputation was too high.
Afterwards, a group of people discussed some details.
Everyone went back to make plans. The building of Bianque Medical Center was originally owned by the Ponzi Group.
All we need to do is take back some of the facades and houses, carry out appropriate renovations, and renovate them.
An hour later, Director Lei Hongjun and others were sent away.
I returned to the office again and was busy for a while before sending away all the patients.
At this time, a phone call came in.
When he saw the number, he quickly answered the call because the number was called by Yi Heng.
Yi Heng usually doesn't call easily.
"Mr. Qin, my name is Yi Heng."
"Well, Brother Yi, have you found it?" Qin Fan asked.
"Mr. Qin, I'm sorry. Wu Yi found him, but is he dead?"
Yi Heng felt very guilty. When the Qing Gang found Wu Yi again, the roundup went smoothly, but he was already dead.
"What?" Qin Fan stood up in shock.
He knew Wu Yi's cultivation very well. When they were in Myanmar, he and Phoenix Girl were no match for Wu Yi.
Who killed him?
Who else could kill him?
"Wu Yi's body is currently stored in the hospital morgue, and the police are still determining the cause of death."
"Do you still need to come here?"
Qin Fan thought for a moment and said, "Brother Yi, please wait a moment."
He checked the flight number and saw that there was a flight only at nine o'clock in the evening.
"Okay, I'll arrive this evening. Please keep his belongings. I want to take a look."
"Ok, no problem."
Wu Yi actually died.
Qin Fan was simply caught off guard, because Wu Yi was a key part of his plan.
The so-called ironclad evidence does not allow Jiang Shiwen to quibble.
Wu Yi was the murderer of the attack back then. Without this link now, the evidence will appear less rigorous.
How did he die, and can any evidence of redress be found?
You can only know everything when you go to Korea.
He smiled apologetically at Xuanyuan Lin.
"Xiao Lin, I may be delayed for a day or two. You can follow Mr. Ozawa during these two days."
"Well, it doesn't matter." Xuanyuan Lin asked with concern: "Brother Qin Fan, has something happened?"
Because he was not at work at this time, Xuanyuan Lin called Qin Fan brother.
"It's nothing serious. Don't worry and study hard with the teachers."
"Yeah, I know."
Qin Fan told Ozawa Oriji again that the trainee under Ozawa Oriji happened to be Huang Fang.
As for visas, fortunately, Korea requires visa on arrival.
In the evening, Xiaowen drove Qin Fan and Phoenix Girl to the airport, and they took the nine o'clock flight to Korea urgently.