It's like I'm going to die just now. The voice was simply loud and unspeakable.

The nurse outside panted and pushed open the door and dragged the portable ventilator in.

The result is simply not useful.

Director Zhang's eyes gradually became clear, in the winter, even with the warm air blowing from the air conditioning in the conference room, his chest was still cold, and he came back to his senses suddenly.

Hurriedly grabbed his clothes, then propped up the stool, stood up, and looked at Dong Feng with some horror.

"Director Zhang, are you okay?"

Professor Zhang hurriedly rushed over and grabbed his shoulder.

Several people also looked at Director Zhang.

At this time, Director Zhang seemed to have experienced great horror, and he trembled and didn't dare to make a sound.

"Take him for a full body examination and closely observe the changes in Director Zhang's physical signs!"

Dean Li waved his hand and made a decision.

Director Zhang's crotch was wet at this time, and he lay on the portable rescue bed, wrapped himself in a quilt, closed his eyes, and let several people from the emergency department push him out.

It's not that he doesn't want to say a few words, it's that he really can't afford to lose this person.

"What the hell!"

Director Zhang scolded in his heart.

From the moment you touch the tip of the needle, you feel as if your soul is out of your body.

He could sense any movement around him, but his body felt like he was dead and couldn't control it.

Looking at the emergency doctors walking around, the nurses who kept running, and Professor Zhang, who was working hard to do cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

For a second, I thought I was dead.

Although Director Zhang works in the hospital, he is even more credible in ghosts and gods, so he just wants to leave the place of right and wrong quickly, and go to the temple tomorrow to worship the Bodhisattva and go to bad luck.

As for this old man, he no longer dared to provoke him, it was too evil.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Dong, I owe an explanation, what the hell is going on with Director Zhang!"

Seeing Director Zhang away, Dean Li also began to ask questions at this moment.

"I wonder if Li Yuan has heard of the Six Senses?" Dong Feng asked instead of hurrying.

"Are you talking about the six senses of the Buddha: eye, ear, nose, tongue, body, and consciousness?"

Professor Zhang is so knowledgeable that he almost blurts it out.

"Yes, just now, I used a silver needle to seal the eyes, ears, nose, tongue, and body. Only a wisp of consciousness remains, and then it will fall into a state of suspended animation!"

Dong Feng explained.

"You're giving us a kick?"

Dean Li's eyes narrowed.

"Don't dare, I've already reminded him just now, and besides, he is also an adult, has the ability to make independent judgments, and should be responsible for his words and deeds. ”

Dong Feng is a pun.

"You!"

Dean Li was about to speak, but was pulled by Professor Zhang.

"Li Yuan, isn't it true that Old Man Jiang can't do anesthesia, this acupuncture and moxibustion to close the five senses, isn't it just like anesthesia! Also, the control of his silver needle is simply incredible, I think Dean Zhao really invited a strange person back this time!"

With that, he glanced at the cup on the conference table.

When Dean Li heard this, he suddenly remembered what was going on, and then he suppressed his emotions.

This calmed down, but the problem was discovered.

The cup, which had been pierced by a silver needle, was pulled out, but there was not a trace of water flowing out.

What does this mean?

It is even more clever than the most advanced non-invasive surgery.

If Chinese medicine is so powerful, what is there to do with Western medicine?

How come it is that we have never seen the relevant literature?

Dean Li's eyes felt a little uncomfortable, so he sat down again, took the cup on the table and began to rub it.

"Da-da-da-da. ”

The door rings.

Chief of the Personnel Section ran to open the door.

It was Dr. He, who was in an emergency, and he was holding a pile of examination documents in his hand.

"Dean Li, this is Director Zhang's examination data, except that the blood lipids are a little higher, there is no problem. ”

Dean Li took the inspection slip and looked at it carefully.

Blood information, organ status, cerebral blood flow, and blood pressure values are all normal.

"It's normal for him to have a high blood lipid at his weight, you tell him, let him rest. ”

After sending Dr. He away, Dean Li turned his attention to Zhang Xiaotian and Dong Feng again.

"Doctor Dong, I don't know if you are interested in joining our Huya Hospital, we can give you the best plan in terms of title, Huya Hospital, as the most important part of the medical system in Xiangnan Province, has the right to nominate special experts. ”

"Our hospital can also set up a traditional Chinese medicine department with you as the center, and even help you apply for professional scientific research projects after you have achieved results, recommend the top ten weekly magazines in the Chinese influence factor, and build momentum for your topic, I don't know what you mean?"

Dean Li doesn't say anything, and as soon as he makes a move, it's a lore.

First, the promotion of doctors' titles is strictly controlled in terms of quantity and time, and the promotion from doctors to experts and professors at once is simply a step to the sky.

Second, for profit, the funds for scientific research projects are as small as a few million, and more than hundreds of millions are not a few, and the project leader will have 10% as living expenses, which is also an astronomical amount.

The third is the right, and the department is set up separately, and there is a group of people under the hands who can manage and call. Huya Hospital is not an ordinary local top three, let alone a private hospital, a director of a large department, the status is very high.

He didn't believe that when such a big cake was thrown, Dong Feng, a doctor with unique skills, would have no ambition in his heart, and he would stay in a small clinic and continue to do things with a bleak future.

Several pairs of eyes in the conference room were staring at Dong Feng, and Section Chief Ding was even more full of envy, jealousy, and hatred.

This old man, don't look mediocre, but his luck is really good, and the pie in the sky is all on him!

Zhao Fengli's face was a little complicated, he hoped that Dong Feng would agree, but he was also afraid that Zhang Xiaotian would completely lose face, and I was afraid that there would be a gap between the two in the future.

"Li Yuan, thanks to your love, I listen to my little boss's arrangement. ”

Dong Feng was unmoved.

"What!"

Dean Li stood up immediately.

He never expected such an outcome.

"Okay, Dean Li, you better talk to me. ”

Zhang Xiaotian looked at the jaws of several people in front of him who were about to fall, and couldn't help but snicker in his heart.

Even if you send the whole hospital out, it depends on whether I want to or not.

"Okay, Mr. Zhang, you say!"

At this moment, Dean Li faced the dispensable clinic boss in front of him for the first time.

I really don't know what to be nostalgic for a broken clinic, could it be that Dr. Dong took what medicine was controlled, or did he have some handle in the hands of this kid?

"One million in cash! plus four street frontages in the old rehabilitation department. ”

At this time, at that time, Zhang Xiaotian opened his mouth.