Dean Xiao is in a good mood recently.

Zheng Ren was replaced by the 912 hospital and several doctors with very high level came. Although these doctors were only hospitalized in 912 or were waiting in line to be the technical force of middle-aged and middle-aged hospitalized in 912, it was enough for Haicheng First Hospital.

The "marriage" with 912 has attracted more attention from Dean Xiao. In the past, many people went to the imperial capital and the demon capital directly for treatment, but now there are people who cannot be contacted in Haicheng for treatment.

This is an essential change.

With the changes in the medical resources under control, President Xiao's status has steadily increased.

President Xiao doesn’t want to take a step forward, Director of the Health Bureau? He has no real power at all. He just wants to stay in the First Hospital of the City and be the president for the rest of his life.

So the ending now is the one that Dean Xiao is most satisfied with.

He handles official duties, and one document after another needs to be signed and approved, and is even more busy than a clinician.

The phone rang, and Dean Xiao picked it up and took a look. He habitually wanted to mute it, and suddenly realized that this was a master who he could not offend.

He raised his head with his cell phone, waited for the signature to leave tactfully, and carefully closed the door.

"Old Wu, I'm not busy today." Dean Xiao greeted him in a familiar way.

But the person on the other side of the phone was a little unhappy and his tone was a little gloomy.

"Director Xiao, my relative, just called me to complain. You said you were the same, so you just had an operation and how many things happened. Do you know how busy I am?"

Xiao Keming was stunned for a moment. The relative who was not close to him had arranged it well and he specially asked Director Zhou of the Medical Department to take good care of him.

"What's wrong? I'm so angry." Xiao Keming tried his best to resolve the embarrassment with gentle words.

"He said, you found a young doctor to see him and have to take surgery. I said to Dean Xiao, this relative is a little troublesome, but after finding me, you contact a professor in the province to do the surgery. This is not a difficult situation for you."

The voice on that side was getting lower and lower, and became more and more irritable. This was no longer a complaint, but pointed at Xiao Keming's nose and said, "You don't value me, and you especially want me to value you?"

President Xiao immediately said: "Old Wu, don't worry, I'll understand the situation. It's said that this will not happen, there must be a misunderstanding."

"I'll wait for your phone call."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

President Xiao scratched his head straight, what's going on? People who come to the First Hospital of the City for treatment with a relationship like this need to pay attention to the level that they need to pay attention to as long as they listen to that side, they will have a rough judgment.

If you attach great importance to it, Dean Xiao must personally accompany you to the imperial capital and the magic capital. You can contact all the other side. If you go, check it. If you have any questions, it is best to deal with the problem. If there is no problem, it is best.

Generally speaking, those who value attention need to ask experts from the Imperial Capital and the Magic City to come. This is enough to go there once before and after the operation to show your importance.

The next few things are that those who say hello are left to Director Zhou of the Medical Department to deal with it, and he doesn't have to show up at all.

Because even if you care about it, the person who greets you may not appreciate it.

This patient should be the kind of person who is the least valued, so how could he cause such a big trouble for himself?

Xiao Keming was a little unhappy, so he called Director Zhou over with a call.

Director Zhou was also helpless.

He stood opposite Dean Xiao’s desk, looked at the dean’s gloomy face, and quickly explained.

"Director, it's not like that. This is not that Dr. Zheng happened to be back. I didn't contact me. Professor Gao and Professor Liu from the Provincial Hospital rushed over directly."

"Doctor Zheng? Zheng Ren?" Xiao Keming's face appeared in his mind as the young doctor who was rescuing nitrite poisoning. He was a little honest and honest, but he dared to point fingers at him.

The emergency rescue was so urgent that it was understandable. My current status is stable and improved, and I also borrowed the little doctor's attention.

Dean Xiao pondered and asked, "What is he doing when he comes back?"

"I said I miss Director Pan, so I ran back and checked it out."

"How is Dr. Zheng's face recently?" Xiao Keming put aside his previous incident and prepared to understand the situation. He said there was a misunderstanding, so it was like this.

"Director, Dr. Zheng is amazing." Director Zhou bent down slightly and said with a smile: "Doctor Zheng was nominated for the Nobel Prize and was recently invited to go to Mayo Clinic for surgery."

Xiao Keming knew about the Nobel Prize nomination. But the Nobel Prize was too far away. He thought that Zheng Ren could get it after decades of hard work. But... was invited to go to Mayo Clinic for surgery?

Not to mention the Nobel Prize, just being invited to the Mayo Clinic was enough to surprise Xiao Keming.

"Ask? Are you sure? Not a consumables vendor pays for traveling abroad?" Xiao Keming asked cautiously. He was afraid that it would spread rumors, but he took it seriously. If something made a joke, would he still want his face?

"Confirm, Xinglin Garden recently broadcasts Dr. Zheng's teaching operation, and the recipients are all internationally renowned doctors and professors." Director Zhou nodded and said.

"Well……"

"Dr. Zheng talked less. I asked people with good relationships with them and learned about the situation." Director Zhou did his job very meticulously, "It is said that Dr. Zheng has become a visiting professor at Mayo Clinic."

Xiao Keming's right eyelids twitched.

He slowly closed his eyes, but his eyelids were uncontrollable and he jumped around.

Visiting professor, what about Mayo Clinic?!

Is it the Dr. Zheng I know? The hospitalization officer in the emergency department? He became a visiting professor at Mayo Clinic in half a year later?

He nodded and said, "When will Dr. Zheng leave? You can arrange it and find time to have a meal with Dr. Zheng. Will you go home? If we don't take the initiative, it will be a shame for Dr. Zheng."

Director Zhou repeatedly said yes, and said a few more words without Director Xiao's training, Dr. Zheng would not have grown so fast, so he turned around and left.

Dean Xiao’s silent memories took a long time to calm down.

He picked up the phone and dialed it back.

"Old Wu, tell me about this, alas."

"No, I thought you were talking about a little doctor. Do you know who that is? A while ago, Dr. Zheng, who ran to me for 912, was about to poach. At that time, the Ministry of Health called me directly and asked me for someone."

Anyway, bragging is not worth the money, so this matter cannot be verified. Xiao Keming blew hard. Although it is not true, he thought it was not a matter. The real powerful one is still behind, even if it is the fact, it is difficult for him to believe it.

The other side of the phone went silent.
Chapter completed!