Dean Cui, who was preparing for a meeting in the next city, was shocked when he heard that Zhou Xiaofeng had been beaten, and after learning about Director Bai's approach, he took off his glasses even more angrily.

Hung up the phone and called the secretary over, and instructed him: "Xiao Wu, tell Master Zhang to drive the car to the door, let's go back to Dongjiang immediately!" ”

"Okay, Dean Cui~"

After the secretary went to arrange things, Dean Cui found the host of the organizational meeting.

"Dean Zhao, something happened at the hospital temporarily, so I'm sorry to you......"

Wu Mingfan at the hospital calmed his wife, and then started a day's work, as for other things, let the bullets fly for a while.

After seeing the outpatient clinic in the morning, because there were two plus signs, both of which ended at about half past 12, Wu Mingfan rubbed his neck and was about to get up to eat.

"Ding Dong~" When I heard the prompt tone, I took out my mobile phone and saw that it was a message sent by Dean Cui's secretary in the group.

"Notice: An emergency enlarged meeting will be held in the conference room on the eighth floor at 1 p.m., and all doctors above the attending level, except for duty and urgent tasks, please try to attend as much as possible!"

"Roger!"

Wu Mingfan put the phone in his pocket after sending it, leaned on the chair with his stomach, raised his hand and glanced at the watch on his wrist, and there were only more than 20 minutes left before the meeting.

Helplessly, he sighed: "Yes, Zhang Jia, it seems that we don't have the blessing of eating, so let's go upstairs directly~"

"What are you doing today, what are we little Karami doing, we didn't eat well this morning, but I didn't eat lunch at all, and if we continue like this, we will get stomach problems sooner or later~"

The attending physician, Zhang Jia, wailed in pain, and then rummaged through the cabinets in the consultation room, trying to find some food to fill his stomach.

"Knock knock!" After a knock on the door, Lin Chu, who was already in his third year, pushed open the door and walked in, carrying a plastic bag in his hand.

"Director Wu, Doctor Zhang, I have some bread and milk here, you can eat something first and pad it~"

Wu Mingfan took the thing with an arrow step, and patted the little apprentice's shoulder by the way.

Thumbs up and praised: "Xiaolin, worthy of being the teacher's big disciple, turn around and send the money to you in WeChat~"

A bite of a small bread, when they got upstairs, the two of them had already finished eating, and the large conference room, which had not been used for a long time, was now overcrowded, and more than a hundred doctors from the Whole Heart Center gathered here.

Because there were too many people here, I didn't see my wife when I looked around, so I had to give up looking for it and go inside.

The doctors who were originally chatting greeted them warmly when they saw the people who came over, and now they are very well-informed, and the purpose of the meeting is naturally guessed.

For this kind of leader who stands out for his subordinates, he has a little more respect at this time.

"Director Mingfan~"

Have you eaten at noon, Director Wu! ”

"Mingfan, I heard that your outpatient clinic is just over, I have chocolate here to pad first~"

"Thank you, Director Zhao, then let's talk later!"

Wu Mingfan has always adhered to the tradition of the Wu family, that is, to do things in a high-profile manner and to be a low-key person.

So there is no shelf at all, whether it is talking to the attending doctor or some experts with high professional titles, almost all of them are smiling.

"Director Jiang!" Sit down and say hello to the nominal leader.

Because he is still the deputy director of cardiac surgery, but the two of them are at the administrative level, so they should be considered equal now.

"Mingfan, you still have to pay attention to proportion!"

Jiang Junling turned his head sideways and reminded in a whisper, this old man in his 50s can be said to be an old man, everything is to the point, and he is sophisticated and sophisticated, and he never offends people easily.

Wu Mingfan smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, Uncle Jiang, I have a sense of proportion!" ”

The two chatted briefly, Director Jiang's easy-going personality made him adapt to his identity very quickly, and he already regarded Wu Mingfan as a person of equal status and no longer regarded him as his subordinate, so the chat was quite pleasant.

But the old Bai on the other side was different, Wu Mingfan obviously felt that someone was staring at him, and his heart was like Mingjing, it must be Director Zhang from the medical correction office, who told him about the morning.

I wasn't afraid of him before, but now that I'm the deputy director of the heart center, I don't need to dick him, so I naturally glared back directly and not to be outdone.

"Ahem!" Director Jiang coughed and motioned for the two to pay attention to the occasion.

Director Bai glanced left and right, and there were indeed many people paying attention to this, and then he snorted coldly with an unswerving face.

"Cut~" Wu Mingfan pouted.

At this time, he noticed that something had changed, before the eldest brother was known as Director Bai's head horse, and he had always sat next to him, but now it seems that he is separated by several people, and it seems that he has been marginalized.

This morning was very busy, so I didn't touch it, and after a night, his face still hasn't gotten swollen, and the slap mark is still very obvious.

Here, Zhou Xiaofeng heard the voice of the doctor next to him talking about it, although his face was expressionless, he was still very uncomfortable in his heart, and even wanted to cry if he was a little wronged.

Noticing his brother-in-law's concerned gaze, his originally excited heart calmed down and bowed slightly to him.

Wu Mingfan wanted to ask something, but he also felt that this occasion was a little inappropriate, so he took out his mobile phone from the pocket of his white coat.

typed and asked: "Zhou Laosan, is your face okay, has your ears been checked?" ”

"It's okay, it's just that it's a little shocking, I've taken some medicine and I'm much better now, Xiaoran has already told me, you went to the doctor in the morning to rectify the matter, thank you!"

"But now that the matter has passed, let's stop making any more troubles, the police have already dealt with it, so be it!"

I slept in a dormitory for three years when I was in college, and Zhou Xiaofeng knew this classmate's personality very well, so he sent this message.

And after Wu Mingfan saw it, he could only shake his head helplessly, how can this old brother's submissive personality be rectified.

If this is replaced by himself, let alone Director Bai, the superior leader, even if the dean speaks without compromise, the big deal is not to work in Dongjiang, no matter how awesome you are, can you still radiate the whole country?

Of course, everyone's personality is different, and Wu Mingfan can only reply with one sentence.

"Don't worry, I know it!"

At this time, it was already 12:57, and Cui Jing, the leader of the heart center, walked into the conference room with a press point, and everyone could see that her old man was unhappy, and she became silent in an instant.

"Are you all here?"

"Dean Cui, except for the two teams of Director Zhao and Director Liu for emergency surgery, all the doctors with the title of attending or above in the other departments are here!"

"Hmm!" Dean Cui nodded, today is much more serious than before.

"That's not a few minutes, let's start today's meeting directly, and urgently call everyone over, mainly to discuss the beating of Director Xiaofeng of the Department of Cardiology!"

"Ahem!" Bai Ji coughed lightly.

"Dean Cui, since you have said this, then I will interject, it is because of my lax discipline that this kind of thing will happen, and I will definitely strengthen the management of the department in the future to ensure that there will be no such bad incident!"

"Xiaofeng, you should also make a statement, no matter what, you are responsible for this matter, otherwise why would the patient suddenly become emotional, no matter what, the doctor can't conflict with the patient!"

"I..." Zhou Xiaofeng was extremely aggrieved, and wanted to open his mouth to defend himself, but he didn't know what to say when he was excited.

was obviously slapped and forced to apologize to the murderer, why did it become his own fault in the end?

To be continued!

(End of chapter)