257 Digging From an Assistant (1/5)

Chapter 257 Starting to dig from an assistant (15)

"Brother Yun, here we come." General Manager Wang of General Surgery stood up to say hello.

"Huh? Why did you run out?" Su Yun glanced at it, Zhao Yunlong was sitting on the main seat, and next to him was the Dean Li Xiaochen Li who had just talked to Zheng Ren. On the other side, there was an empty chair, which seemed to be reserved for him.

There are also several doctors, all from the Mesozoic generation of the hospital.

"Hospitalization always has human rights, okay? One day off a month." President Wang took Su Yun's coat with a smile and hung it in the closet, not minding that he was like a valet.

Su Yun was rude and sat down beside Zhao Yunlong.

"President Li, this is the Su Yun we just said, Brother Yun." Mr. Wang introduced.

"Mr. Su, it's the second time I've seen you. It's a pleasure to meet you." Li Xiaochen stood up, hunched his waist, and stretched out his hand.

Su Yun didn't even stand, just reached out his hand very casually and touched it gently, with black hair floating on his forehead.

Li Xiaochen didn't seem to feel the slightest embarrassment. A few jokes drowned Su Yun's indifference. He didn't get straight to the point, but changed the cup, and the atmosphere in the room became warm.

After a few chats, Su Yun understood the situation.

Mr. Wang's name is Wang Lu, a very simple name. He will graduate with a doctorate next year, and it is unlikely that he will stay in the hospital. It happened that Li Xiaochen came to poach people. The two hit it off and signed an agreement of intent. After graduation, President Wang Lu and Wang will go to Straits Hospital as the responsible attending physician of general surgery.

Looking for a job is a happy event, so tonight when Li Xiaochen proposed to have dinner, Wang Lu asked some acquaintances to accompany him.

Speaking of the recent gossip in the hospital during the banquet, Zheng Ren and Su Yun must be mentioned. Li Xiaochen brought a few rhythms intentionally or unintentionally, and Zhao Yunlong called Su Yun over.

Zheng Ren is not good at socializing, but he is a good person, and no one slanders him.

After three rounds of wine, a few bottles of Feitian Moutai had come to an end, Li Xiaochen stood up, raised his glass, smiled at Su Yun, and said, "Mr. Su, I am older than you, but you are a legend, I will call you too. Brother Yun, it's alright."

Su Yun knew that the drama was coming, nodded and smiled.

"Brother Yun, let me toast you first."

Li Xiaochen used a half-pound cup, and the clear and stern Maotai exuded a strong aroma of wine in the cup.

Li Xiaochen, who is a turtle, doesn't like Moutai, but prefers wine or whisky. But do as the locals do, basically what the target customer wants to drink, he will accompany him.

"You're welcome." Su Yun still didn't stand up. He casually picked up a big glass like Li Xiaochen's, filled it with wine, raised his hand, and poured it down without waiting for Li Xiaochen to say anything.

"Good drink!" Li Xiaochen praised, and then dried up the wine in one gulp, "Brother Yun, it's inappropriate to say something."

"Don't talk about it if you don't want to, just eat food." Su Yun didn't just speak bitter and mean in front of Zheng Ren, he just had such a temper.

Except for girls, of course.

"President Li, don't pay attention to him, he has such a temper." Zhao Yunlong drank and cleared the siege, "You say what you want."

Li Xiaochen's smile did not change, and he continued following Zhao Yunlong's words, "Brother Yun, do you want to leave Haicheng No. 1 Courtyard? If you make a price, as long as it is within my authority, if I frown, I will I've done all the wine on this table."

"Don't waste this effort." Su Yun blew a sigh of relief, his black hair fluttering on his forehead, "I just asked Boss Zheng, and he said he hasn't thought about it yet."

"Then you can come first." Li Xiaochen did not give up and continued to persuade.

After leaving Zheng Ren's room, Li Xiaochen did a lot of work and got to know the pair of Zheng Ren and Su Yun.

The more he understood, the more surprised he was.

Zheng Ren's resume is very simple, and there were no bright spots before, as if it popped out of a crack in the stone.

But his assistant, Su Yun, a resume almost blinded Li Xiaochen.

Seeing so many projects that can "add points", Li Xiaochen deeply regretted, and he was still impulsive. After making a decision, Zheng Ren will not be offered an annual salary of only 1.5 million after tax.

Not to mention the practitioner Zheng Ren, even his assistants are so arrogant, at least worth two million after tax, is it not a joke to give the practitioner so much money.

During the banquet, I learned about Zheng Renpu's surgical level through Wang Lu, and he has rescued Taiwan in the past few days.

It is a bit reluctant to say that saving Taiwan can be done without him, but it will be better with him.

In Li Xiaochen's heart, Zheng Ren's value soared. Moreover, Li Xiaochen pondered that it was difficult for Zheng Ren to dig, so let's start with the assistant beside him.

What Li Xiaochen said to Su Yun was premeditated.

"Want to dig me." Su Yun smiled, very happy. With his smile, all the colors in the single room of the hotel turned black and white, and two charming girl waiters stood behind them, and at this moment they became the background, like lifeless puppets.

Li Xiaochen was stunned for a moment, this is a master who can really eat with his face, becoming a star can definitely sweep away in a short period of time.

"President Li, do you know what project I'm working on recently?" Su Yun asked immediately, pulling away his smile.

"I have inquired about the differential diagnosis and precise interventional treatment of small liver cancer nodules." Li Xiaochen is very knowledgeable, "I should be able to see it in The Lancet in a few months."

Zhao Yunlong's fan-like hand patted Su Yun's back at once, "Are you okay, do you want to get a paper again, or "The Lancet"?"

Su Yun shook his head and said, "That was a few days ago. The "Lancet" was to be published just because I was familiar with a certain judge and didn't bother to bother."

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The crowd was astonished.

How can I hear the meaning of Su Yun's words? The article was published on The Lancet. It's not a big deal, but to give face to The Lancet?

This... this guy is too narcissistic.

Su Yun lowered his head slightly, didn't look at everyone's expressions, and continued to say slowly: "President Li, I believe that Strait Hospital has its own set of regulations for poaching people. For example, publishing a paper in "The Lancet" magazine, How many points can you add. How many points can you add if you are skilled in combined pancreaticoduodenectomy.”

"Brother Yun is someone who understands." Li Xiaochen said.

"There is a paper on interventional embolization of the prostate, and I will send it out when I return to Haicheng."

"Is it still "The Lancet"?" Zhao Yunlong's eyes turned red. He didn't know if it was because he drank too much or was envious.

"The Lancet? What the hell is that?" Su Yun scorned, "Last year, the medical journal with the highest impact factor didn't seem to be The Lancet."

"It's the New England Journal of Medicine, with an impact factor of 72.4." Li Xiaochen recites these remarks.

"President Li, I gradually have a good impression of you." Su Yun said with a smile: "I have contacted the New England Journal of Medicine, and there is no problem with the paper in theory."

"..." Li Xiaochen cried.