Jin Zan couldn't refute Wei Kaida's words, but there was Dong Yuezhang next to him.

I saw him lightly touching a card, and after playing another one, he put up his own card, leaned back, and said in a puff of smoke, "Pattern, you can't use your pattern to deal with it."

Biao Lao Du."

"What do you mean?" Wei Kaida looked at Dong Yuezhang unhappily.

Dong Yuezhang flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said with a faint smile, "You have only seen the changes in the health center, but have you seen what the changes in the health center have brought about?

Internally, it has improved the wages and benefits of health center employees; externally, it has established the reputation of Zhonghu Health Center as being able to see and cure diseases.

On the one hand, this is a political achievement that cannot be erased, and it is a testimony of the superior leadership's ability; on the other hand, the people of Zhonghu can get medical treatment at their doorsteps, and they no longer need to go to large hospitals in the city to compete with others.

We grabbed the few medical resources and saved a lot of unnecessary expenses."

Dong Yuezhang looked at Wei Kaida with a smile, but his eyes were full of contempt, "This is Lao Du's ideal, this is what Lao Du really wants.

In May last year, when our brothers got together, we talked about Lao Du's problem. Lao Du wanted to go to other hospitals at that time and had already gone there. Why didn't he go?

His answer at that time was the answer to your question now. There is no shortage of good doctors in big cities, but there is a shortage of good doctors in this health center, and there is a shortage of people here in Zhonghu.

He wants to fight for the farmers here to have the same medical opportunities as the people in the city, and the treatment will cost as little as possible.

Looking back now, has Lao Du fulfilled his promise with his efforts this year?

He achieved it."

Dong Yuezhang blew out the smoke slowly, "Yes, I am really sorry for Lao Du about what happened this time, but what does this have to do with Lao Du's ideals?

Even if you are right, the ideal is just a fart, but if Lao Du's ideal is realized, then it should be a serial fart that can make everyone look at it."

Dong Yuezhang spoke impassionedly, but Wei Kaida remained unmoved. After throwing out a card, he asked calmly, "Let alone a serial fart, it is a nuclear bomb-level fart. What use is it to Lao Du now? He still has

It’s not like I was masturbated.”

Dong Yuezhang did not speak in a hurry, but watched Jin Zan and Du Heng play the cards, and then waited until he touched the cards before saying, "Just watch, Lao Du will not suffer this injustice in vain, and soon, their bureau will

Giving instructions."

As he spoke, he touched the card in his hand again with his finger, "Damn, I touched the wrong one, Erbing."

"Then let's wait and see." Wei Kaida looked at the two cakes and smiled happily, but he said sarcastically, "You can touch even one of the two cakes wrongly, and I don't know how hard you touched it, and it got burnt."

With a smile, Wei Kaida pushed his cards, and there was a queue of cakes, "Come on, come on, stretch out your arms, I've been wanting to slap you for a long time."

As he said that, he was already eager to try on Dong Yuezhang's arm.

Dong Yuezhang glanced at Wei Kaida speechlessly, "You are already thirty, can you do less of such shameless things?"

"Don't talk nonsense. I'm willing to accept defeat and show my arms."

Dong Yuezhang also overturned his cards with a snap, "Did you see, what is this?"

"Three six loaves."

"You also know that there are three six-cakes. I remember that Lao Jin just played a six-cake. Where is that six-cake? And the six-cake in your hand, is it the fifth one?"

"Fuck", after glancing at Jin Zan who was watching eagerly next to him, Wei Kaida ran away.

Jin Zan glared at Wei Kaida, "I'm telling you, why do you always win? Stop, I want to pay you back."

Immediately, four thirty-year-old men, like children, played eagle and chicken in the yard.

If someone recognizes Du Heng and Dong Yuezhang, they may be shocked by their identities, and leave in a hurry after saying "retarded".

Of course, this does not include Wang Shizhen and his wife.

The couple was seriously plucking the feathers of their own little hen, preparing to make a large plate of chicken for the four of them.

The brothers played with them for a day, and Du Heng's depression was reduced a lot. After listening to Dong Yuezhang's words, he began to wait with peace of mind, and the waiting period was regarded as a holiday.

He wanted to take a vacation, but Li Jianwei disagreed and gave him a task that he had already mentioned - a graduate student interview.

Du Heng looked at the two report cards in his hand and asked Li Jianwei quietly, who was sitting aside and drinking tea leisurely, "Teacher, do you only have one quota this year?"

"Two." Li Jianwei answered Du Heng's question softly.

Upon hearing this, Du Heng directly put the two report cards on the table, "Then what else are there to choose from? Just accept them all. Isn't that just right."

Li Jianwei raised his eyes and glanced at Du Heng, and said slowly, "One of the places is for you."

Me?

Du Heng's expression was a little stiff.

You even stole someone's admission quota, how shameless?

"Teacher, there is only one more person, let's take it together. Two people are teaching, and three people are teaching at the same time, don't you think so?"

"I'm kidding, I want to open a class with 40 students, but will the school agree? Do I have time?"

Li Jianwei gave Du Heng a funny look, "Let's not talk about whether the school agrees or not, let's talk about myself. I am not only a teacher at the school, I am also the director of our Traditional Chinese Medicine Department. How much time do you think I have, how much time do you think I can put into it?

Teaching?

Then think about it again, how much of the time I spend teaching students can be evenly distributed to everyone?"

Du Heng was stunned and murmured.

Li Jianwei continued, "If someone comes to me to be a teacher, then I have to be responsible for their students, which is related to the student's career plan for the next few decades.

Similarly, we are students of medicine, and the final battlefield is in the ward. And you also know the shortcomings of our study of traditional Chinese medicine. If we don't do our best to teach students, and students can't learn well, it will be irresponsible to the patients.

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Okay, I’m just superficial.

Du Heng readily admitted his assumption and asked Li Jianwei directly, "Teacher, which of the two do you prefer?"

Li Jianwei shook his head, "I told you, you are the interviewer this time. No matter which one you choose, I have no problem with it."

Trust?

Du Heng doesn’t think so.

He felt that this was Li Jianwei's "passing the blame". After all, in a two-choice question, whoever chooses has the correct answer, so this question is a question that pokes people's hearts.

Du Heng was helpless, "Teacher, you have to give me a standard."

"Your standard is the standard."

Toothache, toothache is very painful.

What Du Heng doesn't like to do the most is to answer multiple-choice questions, especially questions where all the answers are correct but you can only choose one.

He has felt that he has a 'difficulty in choosing' since he was a child, and now this scene is a kind of torture for him.

After looking at the two report cards again, Du Heng asked unwillingly, "Teacher, what type of student do you want?"

Li Jianwei once again put the question to Du Heng, "It's not what I want, but what kind of student you want to give me, or in other words, what kind of junior student you want to find for yourself.

This is all up to you."

After finishing speaking, Li Jianwei looked at Du Heng's embarrassed look and laughed, "Why are you so entangled now? Why don't you make a decision during the interview?"

Du Heng touched his nose and said, "I'm just struggling with the interview question."

"Tell me about it." Li Jianwei was very interested in this question.

"If I want to interview, I have to prepare interview questions, and the interview questions must be biased." Du Heng frowned deeply, "Look at the resumes of these two students. Judging from their grades, the first

The foundation of the first place is much stronger than that of the second place, especially in the subject of basic Chinese medicine, which is nearly 20 points higher.

This shows that this student has learned quite solidly in the basic theory part.

But if you look at the second candidate, his grades are not as impressive as the first student, but he has a traditional Chinese medicine paper in a core journal, and the impact factor is quite good.

At this level, I am afraid that the students you are teaching now, teacher, and those students who are about to graduate are not at this level.

This shows that this student is very good in terms of papers, research, and undergraduate tutors."

Du Heng looked at Li Jianwei seriously, "Now that it's an interview situation, if my questions tend to focus on the basics of traditional Chinese medicine, it will obviously be beneficial to the first student with good grades.

If my questions tend to be about writing papers and doing research, this will definitely be beneficial to the second student."

Li Jianwei listened very seriously. When Du Heng finished speaking, he asked softly, "Don't care about the first place in the written test or what papers he has. Likewise, don't care about the human concerns you just didn't mention.

Don't worry about these problems, they have nothing to do with you, just say what you want from a junior brother."

Du Heng thought for a moment, "I want a junior brother who can see doctors."

Li Jianwei simply shrugged, "It's over now, just do what you think."

Looking at Li Jianwei who had left, Du Heng also picked up the two transcripts in front of him and walked out.

Xiao Su went to the outpatient clinic with Du Heng for three months last year, but now, Du Heng still doesn’t remember Xiao Su’s name.

Similarly, his performance was the same as what Li Jianwei said. He did not ask Du Heng to call him senior brother just because he was graduating this year and Du Heng had just entered school.

But the first time he saw Du Heng again, he respectfully called Du Heng "senior brother".

It was this respectful attitude that made Du Heng very uncomfortable, as if he was a bully.
To be continued...