Wu Lixuan had an idea: "If you register a small company in the capital to make loans, there should be preferential policies."
Register a company to make it easier to register and register after buying a house.
Starting a small business has its own way of doing this, and Xie Wanying is not worried.
After making up her mind, Wu Lixuan felt a little relieved, held Xie Wanying's hand and said: "From now on, you stay in the capital to work and bring your godmother over. Our family will buy a house here and take root, and we can always be together."
"Hmm," Xie Wanying thought exactly like this, which is why she suggested that Fa Xiao come to the capital for development.
The two of them were holding hands, and suddenly felt something like a gaze. They turned around and saw the man standing at the door of the ward, looking at the two of them in surprise.
What does it mean to be together forever? Yin Fengchun was sure that when the two people said this just now, he frowned.
"Dr. Yin, you are here." Xie Wanying stood up.
Wu Lixuan pulled her and asked quietly: "What's wrong with you? I heard they said you got into trouble with some big boss?"
"No, she's a teacher, an old-timer. Don't mess with her, she's a very good person." Xie Wanying explained to her friend that there was no need to worry about her, "You can ask Dr. Yin."
Wu Lixuan only asked worriedly: "Isn't it really a trouble?"
"No." Xie Wanying smiled at her friend, "I have to say it's troublesome. When a doctor is in trouble every day, there is no time to relax."
"So you still want to be a doctor?" Wu Lixuan asked.
Because I like it. Xie Wanying thinks this reason is the best explanation for everything. If you don’t like what you do, how can you survive the years of hardship. I believe it is not just her, but her predecessors are the same.
Wu Lixuan thought of the cool-faced guy next to her and wondered why he chose to be a doctor. She turned her head, but did not dare to meet his eyes.
Yin Fengchun walked in, glanced at her expression, and thought that maybe becoming a doctor in the future would add some meaning to her.
Instead of being a light bulb, Xie Wanying walked out of the ward and returned to her department.
Hepatobiliary Surgery, there must be more discussions about what happened yesterday.
Several seniors looked melancholy. It was early in the morning. As far as they knew, Tao Zhijie was called to the office by Director Tang, and he should be personally interfering with Teacher Lu.
As soon as she arrived at the Hepatobiliary Surgery Department, she was told to go to the director's office for a reply. Xie Wanying calmed down and walked to Director Tang's office.
Director Tang's office is quite chaotic, because a director always has a lot to do.
Several chairs were piled with things, and there was almost no place for people to sit. In fact, Director Tang always found a quick solution when finding someone to talk to. I remember the last time I met Director Tang’s performance in classmate Zhao’s operating room.
The work style of this department leader is obviously like that of a commander in chief of an urgent march. He is bold and unobtrusive and has no time for nonsense.
After entering, Xie Wanying stood near the door.
Beside the window, Director Tang groped his palms, his face downcast, as if he was thinking about some important issue, and his brows were a little helpless. Standing next to him, Tao Zhijie's eyes wandered around the white wall and the window, and his thoughts seemed to fly far away again.
The difficult expressions on the two people's faces showed that the topic of communication was an impenetrable fortress and they were indecisive.
There was no chair to sit on, so the two of them stood for a long time without feeling sore in their feet.
When a doctor encounters a problem, it is a matter of life, and he does not care whether his feet are sore or not. Besides, surgeons often stand on the operating table, and have long since developed extraordinary leg strength.