Chapter 115: Deputy Director of Flowers!

After the factory opened, Yan Murong continued to be the shopkeeper, ignoring Duan Zixuan's complaints, and after breakfast, he drove to the hospital with Teng Xiangling.

"Damn, Doctor Yan has gone down to earth?"

As soon as Yan Murong walked into the hospital, an exaggerated cry sounded behind him, and then, Hua Suo's figure appeared in front of Yan Murong's eyes. is still the appearance of the hippie smile, a small pigtail swaying with the footsteps, and a white coat is worn on the body, not like a doctor, but more like the second shopkeeper of a slaughterhouse. In this short period of a few tens of meters, Hua Wrong is like a leader inspecting the troops, and the one who walks is called an imposing one, and even many little nurses ran over to take the initiative to greet him, and he just nodded with a reserved smile.

"It looks like you're doing pretty well, and your popularity is pretty good." Yan Murong said jokingly.

"It's done." Hua Mistake shook his pigtail proudly. "Compared to medical skills, I can't compare to you. I'm not as good as you in a fight—but I'm a few streets away from you. ”

As he spoke, Hua Cuo looked around, and then leaned over to Yan Murong and whispered in his ear. "Do you know how many little nurses write me little notes all day long and want to invite me to dinner? Speaking out scares you to death. ”

"Then you scare me by saying it." Yan Murong said with a smile.

"Forget it." Hua Wrong waved his hand. "Heroes don't mention the courage of the year, I'm a serious person, even if they want to mess with me, this little grass, I won't touch that group of little white flowers."

"I understand." Yan Murong nodded solemnly.

"Good brother." The look of relief that Hua Wrong has found a soulmate.

"You have a big-bellied woman in your family, and I don't think you will go to the flowers."

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When Hua Cuo, who followed a depressed face, came to the office of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, the doctors of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine had already arrived, and they were checking the cases with medical record cards, and on the side, there were several young people who Yan Murong didn't know, three men and three women, also wearing white coats, sitting there honestly like elementary school students, listening to what Zhong Zhenguo was saying. Seeing Yan Murong coming in, his eyes instantly turned over.

"What are you looking at?" Zhong Zhenguo was stunned for a moment, looked back, and stood up.

"Zhong Lao, sit down." Yan Murong hurriedly walked over, helped Zhong Zhenguo sit down, and said with a smile. "I haven't been here for so long, how dare I ask you to stand up and greet you."

"You kid." Zhong Zhenguo laughed. "Alright, hold me up, I'm not old enough to be served. But you can't be the dean, we're here to give you your life, and you're running around the world every day - if you don't come again, we're ready to impeach you. ”

"Thank you for your hard work." Yan Murong looked at everyone with an apologetic expression. "In this way, after work in the evening, I invite everyone to eat, drink and have fun, how about it, it's interesting enough, right?"

"You have a conscience." Zhong Zhenguo smiled and said. "I'm old, just go."

"That's right." Zhong Zhenguo changed his words and pointed to the six young people who were staring at Yan Murong with fanatical expressions and said. "These are a few new interns from our TCM department, and you must not have seen them. Let me introduce you to it. These three little girls, Liu Jing, Wang Jia, and Tong Lele. The three boys are Gao Yuan, Yang Haisheng, and Feng Peng. ”

As he spoke, Zhong Zhenguo pointed at Yan Murong again and said. "This is the mysterious director of our hospital, Yan Murong."

"Hello everyone." Yan Murong smiled and nodded to a few young people, looked at Zhong Zhenguo and asked. "Elder Zhong, has our intern program started?"

"Not yet, I guess it's going to be soon." Zhong Zhenguo said.

"And who are these interns?" Yan Murong asked strangely.

"Lao Chen shoehorned in." Zhong Zhenguo smiled bitterly. The old guy couldn't wait, he didn't even say hello to me, and directly airlifted these young people to Hong Kong. However, Lao Chen is also reliable, and the level of several of them is not bad, but they lack some practice. ”

"That'll do." Yan Murong nodded, looked at a few young people and said. "Follow Zhong Lao to study hard, if you learn well, I think I can solve your work problems for you."

"Thank you, Mr. Yan."

As soon as Yan Murong's voice fell, the girl standing on the far left stood up, looked at Yan Murong with a sweet smile, and said. "Teacher Yan, I know you, although you haven't stayed in our Yenching University of Traditional Chinese Medicine for a few days, it doesn't prevent you from becoming my idol - if you don't believe it, I still have your poster in my room."

Through Zhong Zhenguo's introduction just now, Yan Murong knew that this girl's name was Liu Jing, although her appearance was not the kind that captivated the country and the city, but she was sweet, and among the big men in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, the three girls were also beautiful.

"What kind of teacher am I?" Yan Murong smiled and asked. "How long have you been in Hong Kong? Where to stay? ”

"Oops, I'm depressed when I talk about this." Liu Jing looked complaining, pointed to the wrong flower, and said. "Deputy Director Hua is very stingy, and arranged a house for the six of us, really."

"Deputy Director?" Yan Murong looked at Hua Cuo with a funny expression. "I said, when did you become the deputy director?"

"Damn, you can be the dean, can't I be the deputy director?" Hua said with a glare. "Besides, these things were not arranged by me, they were all arranged by you."

As he spoke, Hua Cuo glared at Liu Jing again and said. "You guys are still complaining, six people live in a 160-square-meter house, and I only live in a small apartment of 80 square meters."

"Huh? Did you move out? ”

Hearing Hua Cuo say this, Yan Murong said in some surprise. "I said, I didn't see you last night."

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The black line that spends the wrong brain. "Boss, I'm such a big living person, you just remember that you didn't see me last night? Damn, I'm going to give you my life now, right? Do you do a good job, do you care about the success of your employees? ”

"Well, it's my fault." Yan Murong turned to look at Zhong Zhenguo and asked. "Zhong Lao, why don't you say a word when you move out, where do you live now? Why don't you move back? The villa is big enough, Teng Xiangling can't live alone. ”

"It's not good to bother you all the time." Zhong Zhenguo waved his hand indifferently and said with a smile. "This is what we decided, and we have said hello to Xiang Ling, and the house she arranged for us - it's just that I found that this housing is indeed a problem. The internship program has not yet been launched, and if it does, the number of interns in the whole hospital will increase dramatically, so you can't arrange for all of them to stay in a hotel, right? ”

"That's really something I didn't think about." Yan Murong pondered for a while and said. "Well, I'll make a statistic to see how many medical staff there are in our hospital now, and it seems that it is necessary to build a few more dormitory buildings."

PS: This chapter code is so fast, why...... I was coding words in the Internet café, and there was a group of junior high school kids standing behind me, looking at me with admiration, which instantly made me feel more face...... The question is, why didn't they come to me for an autograph?