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In these years, medical school graduates, if they don't have a considerable relationship, if they want to enter a public hospital in a provincial capital city like Longcheng, they have to pay at least hundreds of thousands.

Hao Ren had no money, so he could only apply for a private hospital. Even so, because of his leg disability, many slightly well-known private hospitals did not accept him. After going through twists and turns, he entered this Xinhua hospital.

Xinhua Hospital was established last fall. The director, Lai Dachang, is a native of Putian, Fujian, and it is said that most of the private hospitals in the country are run by Fujianese.

At the beginning of its establishment, there was a shortage of personnel in various departments. Zhang Zhihai, the vice president in charge of business, poached people everywhere. More than a month ago, Zhang Zhihai saw Hao Ren's resume at a job fair and immediately accepted him.

Hao Ren's probationary period was two months, during which he only received living expenses. If you don't pass the trial, you'll have to find another way out.

"Cripple brother, I'm here so early today!" As soon as he walked into the waiting hall, Xiaomei, the beautiful medical guide in front of the medical guide desk, greeted him, and kept looking him up and down at the same time, with a very strange look.

Hao Ren was helpless. He is actually very popular, and not long after he entered this hospital, he got along with many colleagues. But everyone always likes to call him a "lame", like Xiaomei, who can add the word "brother" after the word "lame", which is already very face-saving.

"Early, I got up at half past six as usual," Hao Ren smiled, "I just think that I am walking very fast during this time, I don't know what's going on?"

Xiaomei suddenly realized: "I said, why are you a little different when you come in today, it turns out that it is because of your legs." You're not lame anymore, so go fast! Which miracle doctor healed you?"

Although Hao Ren's habit of limping over the years cannot be changed immediately, it has been greatly improved. Yesterday, Chi Xiaomin said that Hao Ren's pace had changed, and now Xiaomei said the same, which made Hao Ren very happy. He firmly believes that it will not be long before he can take off the hat of the "lame".

"Of course it's Doctor Hao!" Hao Ren pointed to his nose and said proudly, "When I was in college, a professor taught me a mysterious massage technique, and I pressed it myself for three years, and it didn't get better until recently!"

"What kind of trick is so powerful that it can cure your congenital disease? Cripple brother, you might as well quit your job and open a massage parlor, and you will definitely be able to make a fortune." When your wealth rolls in, pull my sister too!" Xiaomei said, seemingly optimistic about him.

"Of course, as long as my brother is developed, I will never forget you!

But Hao Ren's voice changed, and he began to smile bitterly: "It's not easy to open a massage parlor, the façade, decoration, equipment, which one doesn't cost money? The leader doesn't like me, and it's very likely that he will fire me after the internship period! When the time comes, my brother won't have a place to eat, so you can't pretend not to see it!"

After Hao Ren said this, Xiaomei also remembered: "Yesterday, Fat Zhou looked for you, and he couldn't call you, so he was so angry that he dropped his cup, and I have to settle accounts with you today!"

Hao Ren nodded: "Thank you, I'll be on guard!"

At this time, several more doctors came in, and Hao Ren immediately stepped forward to take the initiative to greet them.

Zheng Hongtu, the attending physician of the thoracic surgeon nicknamed "Zheng Tu", is not a few years older than Hao Ren, and they have drunk a few times and are more familiar. He saw that Hao Ren's walking and standing posture was very different from last week, very strange, pointed to his leg and asked, "Cripple, what's the matter?"

Hao Ren saw that everyone was staring at him like Zheng Tu, and thought that he would take this opportunity to repeat the lies he made up yesterday to deceive Chi Xiaomin: "My university professor Chen Zhengde once developed a set of massage techniques for my illness. After I learned, I experimented on myself, and after three years, it finally worked!"

Zheng Tu once studied at Longcheng Medical College, and knew some of the anecdotes in it: "I heard that Chen Zhengde is a famous weirdo, single all his life, and never takes apprentices, so you are his only heir!"

Zheng Tu said this, and everyone naturally believed it. They were all happy for Hao Ren, played some innocuous jokes on each other, and walked into the elevator together.

Hao Ren's office is located in the TCM physiotherapy department on the seventh floor. Because it is a private hospital, the rules and regulations are not too strict, so although he is still in the internship period, he has the brand of an attending physician.

In fact, there is no way to do this, who let Hao Ren be alone in the TCM physiotherapy department?

Hao Ren sat down at the desk and began to think seriously about what Xiaomei had just said.

The "Fat Man Zhou" mentioned in Xiaomei's mouth is Zhou Changfeng, the director of the hospital's office. This person is arrogant and domineering, and he says everything in the hospital. It is said that his sister is the junior of Chen Zimu, deputy director of the Pingyuan District Health Bureau, and even Dean Lai gave him three points.

Hao Ren and Zhou Changfeng had no grievances in the past, and no enmity in recent days, Zhou Changfeng didn't like him, just because he was introduced by Zhang Zhihai. Zhou Changfeng didn't deal with Zhang Zhihai, so he took the person who recruited Zhang to open the knife.

Hao Ren has no background, no money, and no qualifications, and such a three-no person is the best person to beat. So during this time, Zhou Changfeng always arranged for him to work overtime, in addition to his own work, even night care, emergency reception, and even printing materials, serving tea and pouring water also supported him.

Hao Ren wanted to resign several times, but the resignation letter was written, and he was persuaded by Zhang Zhihai to go back.

Zhang Zhihai told him that it was not easy for a person like him to find another hospital. It's better to bear with it, and let's stay here for two years!

Hao Ren was gritting his teeth when the phone on the table rang.

"Cripple, come to my office!" the other party was Zhou Changfeng.

"Scum, the patient hasn't come yet, my doctor has to be rectified first!" Hao Ren hung up the phone and scolded hatefully.

Zhou Changfeng's office is on the eleventh floor, and the offices of several senior leaders of the hospital are on this floor. Hao Ren came to the door and knocked softly. I heard a "come in" from inside, and then pushed the door open.

"Bang", Zhou Changfeng sat behind the executive desk, he saw Hao Ren, and before he could speak, he slapped the table heavily.

Hao Ren has long been used to it, and the surnamed Zhou likes to use this trick before he loses his temper. He laughed in his heart: "As long as your hands don't hurt, you shoot hard!"

The perimeter wind jumped up from the leather chair. This guy is five short and walks with a rocking side, like a penguin. He was about to go crazy when the phone rang next to him.

"Brother-in-law of the director, you have something to say...... You can rest assured that I will do things...... My Antarctic statue is sure to be an old Burmese pit and is from a famous artist...... I asked four or five experts to appraise it, and it's absolutely right......" When Zhou Changfeng answered the phone, he had already changed his smiling face.

Taking advantage of Zhou Changfeng to answer the phone, Hao Ren looked around and looked at his office.

The surname Zhou is really extravagant, and one person occupies a large office, which is full of eighty square meters. The furnishings inside are also varied, such as rich bamboo, fortune trees, all kinds of bonsai, mahjong tables, tea ceremony tables, leather sofas, and a large desk that seems to be larger than a double bed.

There is a mahogany gold-painted box on the executive table, which contains a statue of an Antarctic fairy.

Hao Ren's heart moved. When he saw this immortal statue, he happened to hear Zhou Changfeng say on the phone, "Myanmar old pit", Myanmar jadeite, is this immortal carved from jadeite? I wonder if it contains aura like Chi Xiaomin's jade Buddha?