Almost all the shops on the street were closed, but there were more stalls and vendors along the street, and Vice Principal Yang and Teacher Zhou wandered around with great interest, and before they knew it, they came to Liuquan Hospital.

This is the second time in four months that the two elders have come to Willow Spring Hospital.

The last time I came here, it was still early autumn, the leaves were not yellow, the grass was not withered, but the scene of the hospital was a little dilapidated.

Today, although it is a cold winter, the hospital can give people a feeling of vitality and prosperity.

The most striking change is the gate of the hospital, Vice President Yang vaguely remembers the last time he came to the hospital gate, which was equipped with four iron fence gates between the four pillars, with people walking on both sides and opening to traffic in the middle.

However, the design is much more western, with a communication room on the far left, a pedestrian passage outside the conveyance room, a vehicular passage with an automatic sensor railing in the middle, and a non-motorized passage on the far right.

On the right hand side of the gate is a wall monument, on which six gilded characters are raised: Jiangbei Liuquan Hospital.

"These words are well written, and if you have a chance, you have to ask who it came from. Vice President Yang stood at the entrance of the hospital and admired it for a moment, feeling a little regretful in his heart, because the name of the hospital was obviously a rubbing-enlarged calligraphy inscription, but he failed to leave the inscription.

Here, Vice Principal Yang was hesitating to go into the hospital to take a look, and on the other side, he saw two people hurriedly walking out of the hospital, the one in front of him, with a shy stomach and half a bald head.

"Lao Liu, are you sure they are really reporters from the city TV station?

Old Liu smiled and said, "How is it possible? In the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, don't all the liars go home on vacation? Aren't we all the hard-working people left!"

The shy man with a belly casually replied, "That's just as well." ”

As soon as the words fell, the man's gaze inadvertently swept to Vice Principal Yang's body, but he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Lao Liu, look at that person, why do I think he looks quite similar to Yang Xi's father!"

Lao Liu fixed his eyes and immediately reminded in a low voice: "Lin Yuan, that's not like it, it's clear!"

Neither Dean Lin nor Lao Liu could have known Vice President Yang through Yang Xi, but fortunately, Vice President Yang has another identity, that is, the adoptive father of Dong Junhui, the husband of Xu Rujin, the former head nurse of major surgery.

In view of Xu Rujin's husband's identity, there has always been a clear distinction between public and private, Dean Lin has been in the same class with her for seven years, and she has met Vice President Yang twice, so when she was far away, Dean Lin was not sure that what she saw in her eyes was Vice President Yang, the father of Yang Xi.

But Lao Liu is quite familiar.

Just because there was a time when Vice President Yang suddenly fell ill, and Xu Rujin was too busy in the department, so he had to ask Lao Liu to drive to the county seat to take Vice President Yang to the county hospital, and stayed by the bedside all night.

"I'll stay and wait for the reporter of the TV station, you hurry up and invite the old man to my office. As soon as Dean Lin finished instructing, before Lao Liu had time to pull his legs, he immediately changed his hexagram and said, "Oh, no, you stay and wait for the reporter, and I'll invite the old man." ”

In terms of age, Dean Lin is nearly half a hundred years old, and Vice President Yang has just passed the Mandate of Heaven for a few years, and the age difference between the two is no more than five years.

But in terms of mentality, Dean Lin wants to treat Yang Xi as a brother, so he naturally wants to call Vice President Yang, who is less than five years older than him, an old man.

"Old man, what kind of wind blew you here?" Dean Lin stepped forward quickly, and stretched out his hand from afar.

Behind him, Lao Liu followed closely.

If you go to a reporter from another city TV station, you will be sluggish, what's the big deal?

Even if the king of heaven comes, it is not as important as the father of the young man!

Don't look at the two of them are as cold as a piece of ice now, but the blood is thicker than water, and the ice will melt sooner or later, and there must be no possibility for Xi Dashao to settle the account.

"You are ......"

Vice President Yang's memory was a little worse, and he didn't recognize Dean Lin for a while.

Lao Liu, who was following closely, hurriedly introduced: "Dean Lin of our hospital is the Director Lin who worked with your daughter-in-law back then. ”

Vice Principal Yang patted his head and said, "Look at my memory." Then he shook hands with Dean Lin.

On the other side, Teacher Zhou hugged Lao Liu and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a few years, Xiao Liu, you have made a lot of fortune, and you have become much whiter." ”

Dean Lin shook Vice President Yang's hand and sent out an invitation at the same time: "Old man, come and sit in my office, come and have a cup of tea." ”

Vice President Yang struggled a little inside.

He wanted to sit down with Dean Lin and talk about the work performance of his son Yang Xi in the hospital, what he heard before was either rumors in the market or the words of his daughter-in-law Xu Rujin, which were unreliable, and could only be fully believed if they came out of the mouth of the leader in charge.

But on the face, Vice President Yang was very embarrassed to disturb the leaders of other hospitals, especially the two of them who went out in a hurry, obviously they had something important to do.

"Don't bother the two of you, let's just walk around, Xiao Xu is still waiting at your hospital expert villa!"

It's also a coincidence.

As soon as Vice President Yang finished speaking, he saw a van hurrying towards him.

The car was printed with the logo of the city television station and the words.

"That's it, you two old men go over first, and I'm done with my busy work, let's celebrate the New Year together tonight." ”

Out of politeness, Vice Principal Yang should go down, and then slowly left with Teacher Zhou.

Lin and Liu saw off Vice Principal Yang and Teacher Zhou for a while, and then hurried to catch up with the reporter from the city TV station who had just gotten off the car.

"You are President Lin of Willow Springs Hospital?"

The reporter who got off the bus first showed Dean Lin his press card and a letter of introduction from the city TV station, and then explained:

"We wanted to produce a program broadcast on the second day of the Lunar New Year, with follow-up interviews with representatives of ten industries who still have to stick to their posts in the Chinese New Year's Eve and the first day of the Lunar New Year, and in the medical industry, the first thing that comes to our mind as our chief director is Dr. Yang Xi from your hospital. ”

No, the chief director referred to by this reporter is the director who broadcast the first Jiangbei City Doctor Skills Competition in October.

And that live broadcast, when the leaders of the TV station were not very optimistic, achieved the dazzling results of the first rating of the whole station that year.

Why?

Isn't it just that a handsome guy named Yang Xi was born?

Therefore, this time he was in charge of the new program, and it was a program full of Zhengzhi significance, which only allowed to win and not lose, and the chief director naturally thought of Yang Xi.

The popular fried chicken, even if you lie down and sleep, there are people who are willing to chase after it, so as long as Yang Xi is filmed well, the ratings will not be low.