Chen Wen and Fu Zihan sat on the balcony to watch the stars, the moon, and feed the mosquitoes.
Until the moon reaches the zenith, everything is quiet, and there are no lights on in the next room.
Tonight, Doctor Tao will not come home.
"Mr. Chen, do you think Dr. Tao is angry with me? That's why he doesn't want to be my neighbor at all?" Fu Zihan opened his mind.
"In my opinion, this possibility is unlikely, but it is not impossible." Chen Wen answered one after another.
"Then what do you think I should do so that she can forgive me?" Fu Zihan had been thinking a lot that day, but still had no idea.
Tao Le and the women he knew before were completely in two different worlds.
"Have you been to the hospital for stomach trouble?"
"I went for an emergency gastroscopy in the afternoon, and it turned out to be a gastric ulcer. Dr. Xiao Tao is really amazing. His pulse-taking skills, wow, I'm convinced this time."
"So someone cured your paranoia and gave you advice on how to treat your stomach problem. How are you going to repay him?"
"Except for committing yourself to each other, that's fine."
"Go away!" Chen Wen pushed him away: "How dare you, a young man like you, to despise others! Even if you have ten thousand wishes, you are still not worthy of Dr. Tao!"
Fu Zihan's eyes fell on Tao Le's balcony on the other side of the fence, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind, and he came up with a plan.
"Mr. Chen, I have an idea! This time, I guarantee that Dr. Tao will be satisfied!"
"Please tell me first and let your brother help you with the details."
"This is quite simple. Doesn't Dr. Tao always hold a cat?" Fu Zihan said.
"I remember this, the scary ugly one." Chen Wen recalled with a frown.
"Yes, you have an impression too, right? My plan is to start with this cat."
"The so-called loving the house and the crow means that if you like the house, you should extend it to others. Thinking that the crow also likes the house, you should give it a room."
Fu Zihan was full of confidence: "My method is to build a comfortable cattery for Dr. Tao's ugly cat on this balcony."
"This cattery should be large enough, with at least three to five floors. It should be a world of its own and have various functions. By the way, on such a hot day, a small air conditioner should be installed to ensure warmth in winter and coolness in summer."
"That side is set up as a cat paradise. Cat climbing frames, cat scratching posts, and small toys, no one is missing!"
Chen Wen was stunned after hearing this. Fu Zihan, however, was gesticulating and pointing, getting more and more enthusiastic as he spoke:
"Dr. Xiao Tao has just moved here, so he probably won't have time to do this yet."
"As long as we do it quickly and well enough, we don't have to worry about her being dissatisfied."
"Master Fu, I have to admit that my grandfather's evaluation of you is right: as long as you put your mind to it, there is nothing you can't do." Chen Wen patted his friend's shoulder and praised him greatly:
"You have thought so carefully. Dr. Tao is determined to see your sincerity. So when are you going to take action?"
"Tomorrow! While Dr. Tao is not at home, I will hire someone to tear down the fence and go in for construction. I must give her and the ugly cat a surprise!"
Director Zhao walked up to the sixth floor leisurely and met Director Hou on the way.
"Good morning, Lao Hou."
"Good morning, Lao Zhao. Are you going to a meeting too?"
"No, who dares not to go to the meeting at the Medical Office? I don't know what it is about."
The two entered the conference room while chatting. There is an O-shaped table in the room. The table is almost full, and they are all directors of various departments.
Director Sun of the Medical Department sat with his back to the window, and Chang Qing, the vice president in charge, sat on his left.
"It seems like this is going to be unusual. Vice President Chang has come over personally to take charge." Director Hou muttered in a low voice.
Although Director Zhao thought so too, he didn't take up the topic because Director Sun coughed lightly and the meeting began.
"Take some of everyone's time and have a short meeting."
He said: "Everyone may have heard that our hospital will conduct a special campaign in the near future. This matter was originally still in the internal review stage, but just last night, the news was leaked."
As soon as he finished speaking, the directors present began to discuss among themselves.
"What's going on? Who leaked it?"
"How would I know? It couldn't be me anyway. I didn't even care about it."
"Then who do you think it's related to?"
"Everyone, be quiet!" Director Sun knocked on the table:
"This meeting today is not to hold people responsible. Who leaked it and how it was leaked is not important now. What is important is to use this publicity to recruit two more outstanding doctors in training for the hospital. .”
"The hospital committee has discussed it. It is an objective fact that our hospital is short of manpower. It is also an objective fact that there are still many outstanding talents who have not been hired."
"Therefore, we not only need to carry out special recruitment, but also expand the scope of applications, give full play to the competition mechanism, and ensure that only the best talents are hired."
"Next, please tell Vice President Chang the specific requirements."
When they walked out of the conference room, Zhao Heng and Hou Bo looked solemn.
The several requests made by Chang Qing, no matter from which angle you look at them, are all aimed at the little calculation between the two of them.
The first is to expand the scope of enrollment. Inter-provincial applications are allowed. All clinical undergraduates, masters and doctoral students who are graduating this year, as long as they have not signed a contract with a hospital, are eligible to apply;
The second is to increase publicity efforts. Taking advantage of the hot discussion on the Internet, release official announcements to attract the attention of talents from all walks of life;
The third is to relax the registration time. There should be enough time from the start of registration, qualification review to registration deadline to prevent talents from being dusted because they did not register in time;
The fourth is to ensure the fairness of the examination. The medical department is solely responsible for the content and method of the examination, and must keep confidentiality strictly to prevent theft and omission of questions. Violators will be severely punished...
Zhao Heng's mouth felt a little bitter. Originally, he had fought hard with Dean Lin to get this special recruitment opportunity. But now everything seems to have changed.
He thought for a while and went straight to the dean's office.
Dean Lin was approving documents with a pen. He was a little surprised to see Zhao Heng come in.
He knew about the meeting at the medical office this morning. After the meeting, shouldn't the directors of each department go back to the department to hold a morning meeting and check the wards?
"Dean, I want to talk about the special recruitment." Zhao Hengzhi said.
There was no emotion or anger on Dean Lin's face: "Oh, you are here for this matter. Didn't we have a meeting just now and convey the relevant spirit?"
Hearing Dean Lin say this, Zhao Heng understood: "Do you know the requirements of this morning's meeting? Or is it even your intention?"
"Do you have any thoughts on this?" Dean Lin put down the pen in his hand, looked up at Zhao Heng, and his expression became serious.
"It's not that I have any ideas. The main reason is that if we keep it this way, there will definitely be a lot of people signing up, which is different from the original intention we agreed on at the time."
"Original intention? Do you mean the little doctor you mentioned last time?" Dean Lin smiled and said somewhat casually:
"If she is as good as you said, she will be able to pass the exam; if she fails to pass, it means she is not good enough."
"No matter what, the hospital will get the best talents, so why are you worrying so much here?"
Zhao Heng felt so depressed that he could no longer talk about this.
He stood up: "I'm too worried. I'm leaving first."
Dean Lin waved his hand, looked down at the document, and had no intention of standing up to give it away.
Director Zhao walked to the door and suddenly stopped.
"Dean, let me tell you the last thing. The little girl I talked about last time is the same person who pointed out that Mr. Zhou's disciple had a brain tumor in public yesterday."
After he finished speaking, he opened the door and went out without looking at Dean Lin's stunned eyes.
