Outside the First People's Hospital, there were green trees, and Xu slipped north to a wooden chair under a plane tree and sat down.

took out half a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and put it in his mouth, Xu Xiangbei looked left and right with some weakness, and did not find the nosy little nurse, so he lit the cigarette with peace of mind and took a puff.

There are many young girls coming and going on the road, dressed very coolly, hot pants, short skirts, suspenders, all of them are graceful, especially a pair of long legs, which are dazzling to the north, and they all flow out.

Xu Xiangbei swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog, and whistled at the passing girl with a squint.

"Stinky rascal!"

"Pervert!"

After being molested, many girls rolled their eyes, scolded secretly, and then left quickly.

"I'm so handsome, where do I look like a lewd man?"

Xu Xiangbei finished smoking a cigarette, did not wait for the beautiful woman to come up and give him a hug, he snuffed out the cigarette butt a little depressed, got up and prepared to leave.

"Mr. Xu!"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man in a straight suit trotted all the way forward, and it was Zhang Xuesong, who had a relationship with him on the shore of Nanshan Lake: "I'm sorry, I was in a hurry and couldn't go downstairs to greet you, so you waited for a long time, right?"

Xu Xiangbei shook his head and said with a hippie smile: "Say, what are you looking for me for? Is it a little nurse who admires me and asks you to introduce me as a girlfriend?"

Zhang Xuesong's face stiffened, and he rubbed his hands a little embarrassedly: "Mr. Xu, it's my uncle Dean Zhang Fuen who wants to see you, and I'll take you to his office." ”

"Hey, I told you, I'm busy, I'm going to the university town to see the young lady. I don't have time to give a lecture to the director of the first and second hospitals. ”

Xu Xiangbei frowned a little unhappily, but the next moment he turned to Zhang Xuesong and came to Zhang Xuesong, his eyes lit up: "How much do you give me an appearance fee?"

Zhang Xuesong's breath was suffocated, and he couldn't cry or laugh for a while.

Zhang Fuen, as the president of the First People's Hospital, whether in Jiangcheng or in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, is a Taishan Beidou-like figure, how many people want to meet Zhang Fuen but there is no way, this Xu Xiangbei is good, President Zhang Fuen took the initiative to invite, he actually looked impatient.

However, Zhang Xuesong thought about it, Xu Xiangbei is a miracle doctor who knows how to defy the sky, and it is also appropriate to have a little temper, so he said with a smile: "I won't tell you, my uncle is going to arrange a beauty difference for you, with a minimum guarantee of 30,000 yuan a month plus commission, I don't know if you have any intention to ......."

When Zhang Xuesong spoke, he peeked at Xu Xiangbei's face, for fear that his low price would make Xu Xiangbei unhappy.

"What!?30,000 yuan a month?"

Xu Xiangbei shouted exaggeratedly and grabbed Zhang Xuesong's shoulder.

"Mr. Xu, in terms of price, we can negotiate, as long as you are willing to come to the First People's Hospital to work, anything is easy to say. ”

Zhang Xuesong's face flushed, thinking that Xu Xiangbei was angry.

After all, Xu Xiangbei, who knows how to defy the sky, can fully deserve the title of divine doctor, and the remuneration of 30,000 yuan a month for the divine doctor is indeed a bit less.

"Let's go and sign the contract now. ”

Xu Xiangbei affectionately took Zhang Xuesong's hand and entered the hospital.

Zhang Xuesong was overjoyed and took Xu Xiangbei to the dean's office on the seventh floor.

"Dean Zhang, I heard that you want to give up the position of director of the Chinese medicine department to an outsider?

As soon as Xu Xiangbei and Zhang Xuesong walked outside the door, they heard an angry voice from the office, "I have been the director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine in the First People's Hospital for 30 years. Although I am about to retire, the position of head of the TCM department should be held by my son Tang Hao. ”

"Director Tang, you dissipate your anger and listen to me tell you slowly......"

An old voice came out, with a kind attitude.

At this time, Xu Xiangbei and Zhang Xuesong walked into the office.

"Dean, as the saying goes, the virtuous do not avoid relatives, although my father is the director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, he is my direct leader. But I am a top student of a first-class medical university in China, and I have been working under my father for seven or eight years, and I have hundreds of successful surgical cases, and my medical skills are not better than my father's, at least eighty percent of them! I think it is most suitable for me to take up the post of director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. ”

A young man in his thirties, dressed in a white lab coat, was standing at his desk and talking excitedly.

"Uncle, this is the miracle doctor Xu Xiangbei I mentioned to you. ”

Zhang Xuesong didn't even look at Tang Hao and his son, and introduced Xu Xiangbei to Zhang Fuen, the dean with gray hair and who looked to be sixty or seventy years old.

This Zhang Fuen, although he is old, is full of red light and is in good spirits.

"You are Mr. Xu, I heard that you have the ability to bring the dead back to life, and even the old man of the Gu family can be cured. When I saw it today, sure enough, the hero came out of the boy. ”

When Zhang Fuen saw Xu Xiangbei, he immediately stood up from his seat and took the initiative to stretch out his hand to say hello. He turned his head again and ordered Zhang Xuesong: "Cedar, quickly pour a glass of water for the divine doctor." ”

Xu Xiangbei shook hands with Dean Zhang Fuen quite perfunctorily, sat down by himself, crossed Erlang's legs and said, "You are Dean Zhang, right? I heard that you are going to arrange a position for me as the director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, 30,000 yuan a month, I am very satisfied, let's sign the contract now." ”

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Tang Hao's father and son on the side frowned and looked at Xu Xiangbei with some displeasure.

"Mr. Xu, don't worry, I'll tell you about the situation in our hospital......"

Zhang Fuen laughed dryly, cleared his throat, and was about to speak, but was interrupted impatiently by Xu Xiangbei, "I'm a lazy person, I come to work at most three days a week, if there is a beautiful woman to meet, I will skip work, but don't worry, as long as I handle the patient, there is no incurable, if there is no problem, sign the contract." ”

Zhang Xuesong brought a cup of tea over, and when he heard this, he staggered, and almost splashed the tea on Xu Xiangbei's face.

The smile on Zhang Fuen's face also froze on his face, and he looked at Xu Xiangbei with a strange expression.

What does this kid think of the hospital?

Playground?

Come and go as you want?

"Dean, is this the talent you hired with a high salary?"

Director Tang, who was about fifty or sixty years old on the side, stood up, pointed at Xu Xiangbei, and sneered: "This young man looks like he is in his early twenties, what kind of medical skills can he have? And he looks like a hanger, without any sense of discipline and responsibility, this kind of person is also worthy of being the director of our hospital? Isn't this a sign of smashing our hospital?"

Tang Hao also sneered at this time: "Dean Zhang, I have always respected you very much, but in this matter, you make me very sad. The hospital is not a Qingshui yamen where cats and dogs can come to eat and eat, and if this kind of person who has nothing is good can be the director, in case of a medical accident in the future, who can bear this responsibility?"

Zhang Fuen sat down dejectedly, stroking his goatee, and was speechless.

"Hey, can you two trash stop arguing, it's louder than a woman. ”

Xu Xiangbei took a sip of tea and scolded in a flirtatious tone.