Returning to ’90s, She Became Famous in Major Surgical Fields

   As hospital administrators, the deans have similar ideas. Dean Zhang\'s remarks are reminiscent of Dean Wu of the National Association. Dean Wu prefers to describe young people as catfish. He is not afraid of young people saying things that seem unrealistic, as long as young people can stir up the boiling energy of the whole old pond.

President Zhang was not afraid to confess and said to a group of the National Association: "I just had a phone call with your President Wu. Like me, President Wu is looking forward to the surgical cooperation between our two hospitals. We are particularly concerned about the movements of your young people. Dr. Xie , Doctor Song, show us well."

Hey? Xie Wanying was stunned for a moment, and doubts arose in her heart.

   Did she hear it wrong just now?

  Did the dean of the National Association mentioned that she would like to thank her classmates? Does the dean of the National Association know that she is thanking her classmates?

   (Dean Wu: Director Zhang, please take it easy, don’t give me the bottom of Teacher Wu.)

   Dean Zhang seemed to have a good connection with his old friend Wu Lingxi, and stopped.

After the    discussion session, the National Association members went home.

   Say hello to Dad Song before leaving, Dad Song wants to stay in the hospital and accompany his friends.

  My friend\'s surgery went well, Dad Song could feel at ease, he spoke with a smile, clenched his son\'s boss\'s hand and thanked him, "Thank you, Dr. Cao, for coming here."

   "I didn\'t help much."

   "Dr. Cao was delayed by his car. Has the car been repaired?"

   "Fixed, fixed."

   "Fixed tires?"

   "Yes, tires." Cao Yong thanked Dad Song for giving me an excuse, although that excuse didn\'t sound lame.

   Before confirming that my hunch was correct, that excuse was really lame.

   "Senior brother, what happened to his tires?" Xie Wanying asked.

   The group walked over to my car, and everyone was ready to sit down on my so-called tire-repaired car.

When you asked, Cao Yong suddenly remembered that you were the driver\'s son, and he knew how to look at the car just like your boy, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed you and said, "It\'s for use, after it\'s been repaired, sit in the car. go."

   Hearing the voice of my senior brother, I want to rush back to the hospital. Thinking of our group coming out one day, although there is no surgery scheduled today, it would be kind for us to leave all the daily work to Brother Huang and Classmate Geng. Xie Wanying turned around and got back into the car.

   No one gets in the car.

   Brother Tao sat under the passenger seat.

   "Brother Tao, did his car break down too?"

   Tao Zhijie was unprepared when he received the question from Master Sister, so he answered slowly: "Your car is broken."

   To be precise, I was honest that time. When I went out, I found that someone had scratched the front of my car last night. Suddenly received a notice from Zhang Huayao, afraid that it was time to take a taxi directly to Guozhi.

The only mistake I made was that I knew how my head was kicked by a donkey. When I said the previous paragraph, it became more and more plain: "I ran into him at the auto repair shop with his senior brother Cao. Your car is repaired faster, so I had to stop by the way. My car. I heard that they came to Fang Ze for a meeting and just came to hear it."

   The phone rang, and Xie Wanying received a big call after listening to Senior Tao\'s words.

   "Yingying." Wu Lixuan said on the opposite side, "You were about to go out when you found out that something happened."

"What\'s wrong?"

   "Dr. Tao\'s car parked in the district of their hospital was scratched."

   Thank you for your support! ! Good night dears~

   (end of this chapter)