On the afternoon of April 30th, when other units and companies had begun their Labor Day holiday, Yunheng arrived at Tanghua Hospital.

Two days ago, all members of the clinical teaching class had received the message from the teaching team and reported to Office No. 1 of the Medical Department of Tanghua Hospital at three o'clock in the afternoon on the 30th.

It was only two o'clock in the afternoon when Yunheng arrived at Tanghua Hospital, which was quite early.

There are many tertiary-level hospitals in Zhongzhou Province, and there are more than 20 tertiary-level hospitals in Xihua City. Tanghua Hospital is the only tertiary-level hospital that can be compared with Xihua Hospital.

It was now two o'clock in the afternoon, and Tanghua Hospital was overcrowded with patients. There were more than a dozen fruit shops and flower shops near the hospital, and taxis stopped near the hospital from time to time.

It was still early, so Yun Heng was not in a hurry. He entered Tanghua Hospital, looking around all the way. When he found Office No. 1 of the Medical Department, it was already 2:20.

Yunheng found Office No. 1 and was about to knock on the door when a surprising voice came from behind him. "

"Teacher Yun?"

Yun Heng turned around and found that it was Ren Xuedong.

"Doctor Ren."

Yun Heng was also a little surprised. He didn't expect to meet an acquaintance this time.

"Teacher Yun, it's really you."

Ren Xuedong was very surprised: "I just looked at your back, but I didn't expect it was really you. Are you also here to participate in this teaching class?"

"Um."

Yunheng nodded.

"Very good."

Ren Xuedong said happily: "This way I can be with you, Teacher Yun, again."

"Um."

Yun Heng nodded, he was also very happy to meet Ren Xuedong.

"You haven't reported in yet, have you?"

"No, I was planning to knock on the door." Yun Heng nodded.

"Just right together."

Ren Xuedong said and hurriedly reached out and knocked on the office door.

A voice came from inside: "Come in!"

Ren Xuedong then opened the door and took a step back: "Teacher Yun, you go first."

In the office, there was a middle-aged man in his forties sitting, who was Fang Yaodong, the deputy director of the medical department of Tanghua Hospital. Ren Xuedong's small movements happened to be seen by Fang Yaodong in the office.

Fang Yaodong didn't say anything and asked directly: "Are you here to sign up?"

"Well, yes."

Yun Heng hurried forward and nodded politely.

"Name, age, hospital..."

Fang Yaodong handed over a form: "Fill it out yourself."

Yun Heng hurriedly took the form and started filling it out while standing.

"the same as you."

Fang Yaodong handed another form to Ren Xuedong.

All you need to fill in is your name, age, hospital, education, phone number, address, etc.

After Yun Heng filled it out, he politely handed the form back to Fang Yaodong.

Fang Yaodong took the form and glanced at it subconsciously: "Yun..."

"Yunheng!"

Yunheng reminded hurriedly.

Fang Yaodong glared at Yun Heng.

Ren Xuedong, who was filling out the form, also subconsciously glanced at Yun Heng and said to himself that it was really not a loss for Teacher Yun to be driven away by Hong Shuangmin. The real loser was probably Hong Shuangmin.

Of course, Hong Shuangmin did go a bit too far, there is no doubt about this, but Yunheng's character is indeed easy to offend others.

They didn't ask, they just read it softly. Yun Heng's reminder was very embarrassing. It was obvious that they didn't know the word "Jie"?

If you meet a good-looking leader, this is the first thing that people won't like you for.

“West Asia Community Health Center?”

Fang Yaodong frowned and looked up at Yun Heng: "Are you a doctor from a community hospital?"

"Um."

Yunheng nodded.

Fang Yaodong then opened the computer in front of him and found the list of people teaching the class. After checking it, he found that there was indeed Yun Heng.

The information on the list was relatively simple, with only a name and contact number, and no hospital. Fang Yaodong really didn't know that there was a doctor from a community hospital this time.

When Fang Yaodong compared it, Ren Xuedong also filled out the form and handed it to Fang Yaodong.

"Ren Xuedong, Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine..."

Fang Yaodong glanced at Ren Xuedong and then at Yun Heng.

When Ren Xuedong opened the door just now, he obviously took a step back to let Yun Heng go forward. This move was obviously a sign of flattery and flattery. Of course, it could also be said to be a sign of respect.

Just now, Fang Yaodong thought that the two of them were from the same hospital. In the same hospital, some had more seniority and some had close connections. It was normal for the other to please and fawn over them. However, they were not from the same hospital. The other was from a community hospital.

, the relationship between this made Fang Yaodong a little puzzled.

For Ren Xuedong and Fang Yaodong, they didn't pay too much attention, but Yunheng and Fang Yaodong were interested.

The clinical teaching this time was at Xihua Hospital, and the participants in the training were all resident-level doctors from major hospitals in Xihua City. In other words, this teaching training was not just about cultivating talents for Tanghua Hospital.

Among the ten places, there are doctors from Tang Hua and doctors from other hospitals.

Ji Fengwen is quite fair in his conduct. Top tertiary hospitals like Xihua and Tanghua only have two quotas for each hospital. The Provincial Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital also has two quotas because it is a specialized hospital of traditional Chinese medicine. The other four quotas are all

There are one for each hospital, and Fang Yaodong doesn’t know exactly how they are divided.

Two days ago, Zhang Haihua, deputy director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Tanghua Hospital, greeted Fang Yaodong and asked Fang Yaowen to pay attention to the doctors who came to train this time.

The standard of this training class is relatively high, and Ji Fengwen is taking the lead. The doctors who come here must all have some foundation. Ji Fengwen is taking the lead, and the people below do not dare to falsify their recommendations. If they really want to get some connections, come here, Ji Fengwen

You can see through the text at a glance.

Therefore, the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine also plans to recruit a few people from this training class to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Tanghua Hospital. Doctors from Xihua and Provincial Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital may be a little difficult. After all, Xihua Hospital is the first in name, and the Provincial Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital

It is also a specialized hospital of traditional Chinese medicine, which has its own convenience. For traditional Chinese medicine doctors, it is not necessarily inferior to Xihua and Tang Hua. However, if Tang Hua, a doctor from other hospitals, extends an olive branch, there is still a lot of hope for him.

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Ren Xuedong is from the Provincial Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital and has little hope, while Yunheng is from a community hospital, which puts no pressure on Tang Hua.

"During the training period, we will temporarily stay in the internship building of the hospital. There are two people sharing a dormitory. You are the first two people here. Here is the key. Find it yourself. At eight o'clock tomorrow morning, meet in the conference room opposite on time."

Fang Yaodong took out two keys from the drawer and handed them to Yunheng and Ren Xuedong.

"Thanks."

Yun Heng and Ren Xuedong took the keys, thanked them, and then carefully exited the office.

Fang Yaodong noticed that when he went out, Ren Xuedong deliberately took half a step slow to let Yun Heng go out first, while he went out last, and then closed the door.

After two small actions in a row, Fang Yaodong felt that Ren Xuedong was not just trying to please and please, but showing respect from the bottom of his heart.

"Yunheng!"

Fang Yaodong looked at the form filled out by Yun Heng again.

A doctor at a community hospital?

To be honest, Yunheng's watch made Fang Yaodong very puzzled.

Ordinarily, there must be someone behind the scenes for doctors from community hospitals to participate in training courses of this kind, because it is impossible for community hospitals themselves to obtain such qualifications, not to mention that community hospitals do not have them, and even the third-class B hospitals in Xihua City cannot have them.

, those who are qualified to recommend people are at least the top three, and even the top three is not enough points.

There are ten people in total, and Xihua, Tanghua and the Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine have taken six of them, leaving only four places.

But if there was someone behind Yun Heng, why would he not go to a community hospital?

"That's weird!"

Fang Yaodong was a little confused.

"Teacher Yun, I never thought we could be in the same dormitory."

After leaving the office, Ren Xuedong was very happy. He shared a dormitory with Yun Heng. If there was something he couldn't ask for or didn't understand during the day, he could just ask for help at night.

"Um."

Yunheng nodded.

Two people share a dormitory, and Yun Heng feels quite comfortable living with someone as familiar as Ren Xuedong.
Chapter completed!