Chapter 533

Because the distance between the imperial capital and Haicheng is too short, the plane got up and climbed to the altitude for a short time before landing, which took about an hour and a half.

Moreover, in a small place like Haicheng, the sky is empty, and there are almost no planes, so there is basically no such thing as a delay.

Not only will it not be late, but almost every flight from the imperial capital will arrive 20-30 minutes earlier.

The flight can arrive early, and it is estimated that only small cities will have this kind of treatment.

After washing up, Zheng Ren saw at the window that Feng Xuhui's car was already waiting for him downstairs.

Zheng Ren called Director Pan and asked for leave to pick up Director Kong.

Since Feng Xuhui rejected Chairman Ma Quan last time, he has paid more attention to Zheng Ren's affairs.

Although I don't go to the department much, I have to come to the emergency ward almost every night. By chatting with the doctor on duty, sending some drinks, ordering dinner and other things to connect with each other, it is even more detailed to capture Zheng Ren's recent footprints.

Zheng Ren's thigh must be hugged, Feng Xuhui said to himself several times a day.

Look at the attitude of that German professor, who traveled thousands of miles to China and learned the Northeast dialect, what kind of spirit is this?

If I am not even as good as a German professor, how can I gain a foothold in the highly competitive medical high-value consumables market? Be the best?

Zheng Ren got down a few minutes later and took the passenger seat.

"President Zheng, who are you going to pick up?" Feng Xuhui asked while shifting gears and lightly stepping on the accelerator.

"Director Kong, you know him."

Feng Xuhui was interested and did not continue to ask.

It doesn't matter what Director Kong came to do, what is important is - within a month, Director Kong came twice!

The chief director of the large tertiary hospital in the imperial capital, is he so free?

The answer is that it is definitely not possible to be so idle.

There must be a reason for people to run this way. I am an ant like myself, just follow.

Zheng Ren spent most of his time staring at the snow-capped plain outside the window in a daze, Feng Xuhui was very embarrassed.

It would be embarrassing if the two people in the car were silent.

But if he interrupted Mr. Zheng's thoughts by speaking, would he be angered?

It's really not good to speak, and it's not good not to speak.

Feng Xuhui really felt that Mr. Zheng was good at everything, but he didn't want to talk about it, which was too uncomfortable.

However, the highway leading to the airport is not long, and the performance of the BMW X5 is not bad. Feng Xuhui didn't interrupt Zheng Ren's thoughts, but tried to drive the car as fast and steadily as possible.

Arrived at the airport soon, took a look at the flight time, it was exactly half an hour earlier.

By this time, the plane had landed and was taxiing on the runway.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Director Kong was the first to walk out of the gate.

After shaking hands enthusiastically, Zheng Ren respectfully invited Director Kong into the car.

This time he didn't sit in the co-pilot seat, but sat in the back row with Director Kong.

"Boss Zheng, Professor Rudolph has lived with you for so long, how are you communicating?" Director Kong asked.

"It's okay, but I guess Fugui...Professor Rudolph is leaving." Zheng Ren said.

"I heard that he found a patient with benign prostatic hyperplasia? Has he had surgery?"

"It's done, the effect is good, and the catheter has been pulled out. The urination is smooth, and the effect is very good." Zheng Ren smiled.

Director Kong pondered.

Zheng Ren didn't care, and asked directly: "Director Kong, you came here in person this time to..."

"I will report to the courtyard that I want you to be transferred to the imperial capital." Director Kong said, "How is it, Xiao Zheng? Do you have any ideas?"

Zheng Ren was silent, with a troubled expression on his face.

Feng Xuhui's ears perked up, Mr. Zheng is going to the imperial capital? How do I go with him? This is a big deal!

Seeing Zheng Ren's expression, Director Kong didn't make things difficult for him. If he refused directly, it would hurt his feelings. Just kidding, a few seconds or a hesitation is enough.

"Just kidding, Xiao Zheng." Director Kong laughed.

Zheng Ren heaved a sigh of relief.

"However, Xiao Zheng, the dean and the executive vice dean entrusted me to ask for your opinion this time." Director Kong said that the two deans subconsciously sat in a standard posture.

"Huh? What's your opinion?"

"Our hospital and the First Hospital of Haicheng City form a mutual aid partner, and send personnel to each other to exchange and learn." Director Kong spoke Mandarin, one set of one set.

Feng Xuhui's brain short-circuited suddenly.

The large tertiary hospital in the imperial capital and the first hospital in Haicheng City should help each other? Is this the rhythm of poverty alleviation? Now the human resources of the large tertiary hospitals are in short supply. Where can there be spare manpower to help Haicheng No. 1 Hospital?

Feng Xuhui didn't understand, but Zheng Ren did.

He hesitated for a moment and asked, "Are you going to send a few doctors from the emergency department to help our hospital?"

Director Kong smiled and nodded.

Zheng Ren's expression suddenly became a little weird.

"Xiao Zheng, it's your ability to be able to do this. But it's also the limit of my ability. I have to seize the opportunity." Director Kong didn't shy away and said directly.

Zheng Ren's heart moved slightly, and he looked at Director Kong.

"Haicheng, it's too small to hold a great god like you." Director Kong put away his smile, and said sincerely: "I know what you mean, but I just want to wait for Director Pan to retire. But we soldiers, all Pay attention to a use of residual heat. You can't let the old squad leader down, so the courtyard also agreed with this opinion."

Zheng Ren was silent for a long time before saying, "Thank you."

"You're being polite, aren't you?" Director Kong breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really afraid that Zheng Ren's mind would be flooded, and he would not agree to such a good condition.

As for the transfer, if Zheng Ren was brought to the imperial capital, he would not be willing to do so.

In short, Director Kong, the old fox, spent a lot of effort in order to lure Zheng Ren to the imperial capital.

Feng Xuhui's ears kept moving slightly, and he could hear every word of the conversation between Zheng Ren and Director Kong.

Mr. Zheng is going to the imperial capital...

This was the only thought in Feng Xuhui's mind.

What should I do? Explain Zheng Ren's relationship with colleagues in the imperial capital? Or... Feng Xuhui wanted to cry but had no tears.

He just rejected the manager position of the company's overseas department, and Mr. Zheng is about to leave.

Don't bring such a playful person!

Feng Xuhui encountered the biggest crisis in his life.

And Zheng Ren didn't pay attention to Feng Xuhui's emotional changes at all, talking and laughing with Director Kong all the way to Haicheng No. 1 Hospital.

When they arrived at the City No. 1 Hospital, Director Kong and Zheng Ren went to Director Pan's office first.

Let's get down to business first, Director Kong is clear about this.

Director Pan was startled when he heard Director Kong's official remarks, but then he was overjoyed.

Seeing the thriving emergency ward of the city's No. 1 hospital, Director Pan knew that all of this was dependent on Zheng Ren alone.

I can't delay Zheng Ren's future.

As for Director Kong's official speech, Zheng Ren could understand it, and he couldn't hide it from Director Pan's eyes.

It happened that the imperial capital gave me a pillow when I was dozing off, and Director Pan felt very relieved.