Ten minutes later, Zhao Zhe begged many times to no avail, so he could only leave the director's office with a list and go to the personnel department of the agency.

He has a social cow, but the social cow is not really awesome, more similar to a mental illness.

To put it bluntly, Zhao Zhe is just a small clinical doctor, with no background and no connections, he knows all this.

The director told himself to go to the agency first, and it was estimated that he would have to be kicked in the ball on that side.

It's like a ridiculous thing like proving that your dad is your own dad, if you have the heart to kick each other's balls, I'm afraid you won't be able to solve this problem for the rest of your life.

Going to the personnel department of the agency, Zhao Zhe confirmed his conjecture.

There was no choice but to go back to the head of urology.

Several times, pulling each other's skins, the day after Zhao Zhe went home, there was no progress at all in the transfer work.

Zhao Zhe knew very well what the director was thinking - he couldn't see that he was good, and taking a step forward by himself made him more uncomfortable than digging his ancestral grave. No matter what the cost, he just wants to hold himself under his hands.

As for the department heads, vice presidents, and deans in the organs, there are not many good birds.

Three years ago, a doctor was going to resign and go to the south to go through the resignation procedures.

It was a resignation, not a transfer, and the science and education department jumped out and said that the doctor had gone to study at public expense four years ago and would be compensated tenfold.

As a result, the doctor was annoyed, and the net was broken, so he went to the inspection team to report directly with his real name.

Myself...... Zhao Zhe sighed deeply when he thought of this.

He also wanted to break the net, but he didn't know how to do it.

I am usually obsessed with clinical practice, just like playing a game, and enjoy myself.

When he was really pressed to the ground by society and rubbed and pinched by others, Zhao Zhe found that he couldn't do anything helplessly.

bought a bottle of Red Star Erguotou and a bag of peanuts, and Zhao Zhe sat at home alone and drank stuffy wine.

A few sips of wine went in, and after a little bit of alcohol, Zhao Zhe's eyes were a little red, and he rubbed it vigorously.

Forget it, I'm a clinical veteran, I can't help it.

Zhao Zhe accepted his fate.

Since it's useless to resist, and you can't resist yourself, then lie down.

Picking up the phone, Zhao Zhe made a call.

"Xiao Ji, I'm Zhao Zhe." Zhao Zhe choked up and said.

Speaking of the name Xiao Ji, Zhao Zhe's eyes were full of Ji Xiang who seemed to glow.

During this time, he worked with Ji Xiang and was the happiest in his life.

Don't worry about anything else, as long as you do a good job in clinical work, the operation is also very smooth, Director Liu and Director Bai are also taking care of it, everything is very comfortable.

As for income, it is not a matter for an old bachelor like Zhao Zhe.

It's just, it's a pity.

"Brother Zhao, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Zhe told his own experience.

"Our director just doesn't want to let me go, I know." Zhao Zhe sighed deeply, "It's my brother, I'm sorry for you, I'm really sorry for you. Commissioner Bai has done a good job of accepting me with a lot of favors, but I am not angry."

"Huh? Is it so hard to transfer jobs?" Ji Xiang asked if he didn't understand.

"Actually, it's not difficult, I know he just bullies honest people." Zhao Zhe said depressedly, "I was kicked out of the inpatient department to the outpatient clinic in the past, and I was almost kicked out of the emergency department, if it weren't for a few kidney cancer patients coming here, if it weren't for the postoperative bleeding of the mother of a leader in the city, I guess I would be an emergency doctor now."

"I can't see me, and I can't ......."

"Brother Zhao, what about the one you know in the city? Withdrawn?"

"I retired a few years ago, and I can't get in touch at all. You know who I am...... Let's put it this way, our director is 8 years older than me, and he was already the attending when I came to work in the clinic. One day I watched him write something in his notebook and lock it in the cupboard.

Later, I learned that they were all powerful and wealthy patients and their families

of the list.

It's all about future connections, I know, but I can't do it. I prefer to see people who don't have money, and I don't want them to give me a few chicks after they are cured and discharged from the hospital, but I think if I don't see them, they will ......."

Zhao Zhe said, tears pouring out silently.

He reached out to wipe away his tears, trying to keep his eyes open.

"Alas, if you don't talk about this, you seem to be so noble. I'm not used to seeing those people who say every day that they are willing to be poor and willing to give something, isn't this a hooligan! Why do honest people have to be willing to be poor, you say yes, Xiaoji.

But it's such a system, and it's poor to do things honestly."

"Brother Zhao, don't digress, where are you stuck on that side?"

Ji Xiang didn't listen to Zhao Zhe's nagging, he dragged the topic back and asked directly.

"I can't handle every department in the hospital, from the director to the human resources." Zhao Zhe said sadly, "I'm sorry, Xiaoji, I can't go. Study...... I'll wait until I get back and hand over the work to you, and then I'll give you this piece."

"In the future, whatever I do on Liaoyuan's side will be counted as your data, and it will be easier when you advance. During the New Year's holidays, come to Liaoyuan to see my brother and my ......."

"Harm, don't worry about such a thing, I'll ask."

Ji Xiang said it very easily.

Zhao Zhe sighed deeply, he knew that Ji Xiang was just comforting himself.

How difficult things are in society, Ji Xiang doesn't know how difficult it is. Although he was able to gain Qin Chu's favor and give up that God-given opportunity very unscrupulously, it did not mean that he could do things far away from the Emperor of the Mountain.

The smaller the place, the more difficult it is, and it is useless for anyone to come.

Zhao Zhe didn't even bother to be polite, and waited until he went back to the provincial capital to have dinner with Ji Xiang.

Disheartened, Zhao Zhe's heart was like ashes.

Hanging up the phone, he thought that he had notified Ji Xiang, although it was not an explanation, but there was no other way.

In an instant, Zhao Zhe even had the idea of resigning.

But I'm just an old boss, and it's not easy to find a job in the south.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zhe hated himself.

When I was young, I was "so ambitious", thinking that other people's "scientific research" was parallel imports, that is, fooling, and it was useless to advance just for the sake of promotion.

But those colleagues who take a favor or fool a scientific researcher are already directors and deputy chief physicians, and their roads are getting wider and wider, but their own roads are getting narrower and narrower.

So much so that it became impossible to resign and go to the South.

Nanfang Hospital is for talent introduction, not a nursing home.

What good can an old ruler be in the past? People are not uncommon.

Zhao Zhe raised his neck and drank the red star two pots. The spicy wine scraped on the esophagus like a knife, and it hurt a little.

There was no burst of pride, which only made Zhao Zhe even more confused.

Forget it, resign yourself to your fate.