Su Zhikang was anxious, and he quickly put in a good word for Ye Wendong, "Why is Wendong so incompetent? He is a descendant of the miraculous doctor's sect! Besides, if the miraculous doctor had not been kind to our family in the first place, how could our family be prosperous now?"
"That was the matter of the previous generation. Why should we of this generation repay it?" Su Ruoyan didn't accept this at all. She snorted and said, "Dad, if you want to repay your kindness, marry Ye Wendong."
alright!"
Su Zhikang looked at his eldest daughter, who was struggling with life and salt, and wanted to go back and persuade his younger daughter. He never thought that Su Ruoxue was also on the same side as Su Ruoyan, but both of them refused.
Ye Wendong looked at the embarrassed Su Zhikang and said: "Father-in-law, I have also thought about it. If I marry Sister Yan or Xiaoxue with my current status, they may be criticized. In this case, then I will find a job.
Got it!"
Su Ruoyan snorted and said: "You don't find a job, how do you expect to get a soft meal? And if you don't find a job, I will treat you differently! In today's society, a barefoot doctor like you has no future.
If you want to chase me, you must at least join the establishment!"
She thought that it would be extremely difficult for Ye Wendong, who had not even finished high school, to enter the establishment. She said this deliberately, intending to use this to make Ye Wendong quit.
Unexpectedly, Ye Wendong, a country boy, smiled shyly, showing his dimples, "Then let me see how to join the establishment in the shortest time!"
His naive concept really made Su Ruoyan and Su Ruoxue dumbfounded. Why is it so easy to get into the establishment? The two sisters did not intend to waste time with Ye Wendong, so they all left on the pretext of something going on in the unit.
Ma Dongmei was naturally attracted to her daughter. She was not happy to see her daughter marry a useless countryman, so she simply went into the pharmacy to pick up medicine.
Su Zhikang liked Ye Wendong very much. He wanted to find a recommendation for Ye Wendong, but he never expected that Ye Wendong refused, "I have a letter of recommendation, don't worry! Father-in-law, I will go to work now!"
"Hey! Where are you going to work, Wendong! Wendong!" However, Ye Wendong ran extremely fast and disappeared into the street.
At noon, Ye Wendong took the recommendation letter and came to the Human Resources Department of Xiandu First People's Hospital.
When he walked in, he saw a woman sitting in the office, wearing a V-neck white shirt, a hip skirt, and a white coat. Her career line was as deep as an abyss.
Compared with her voluptuous figure, her face is not so stunning. A pair of unflattering single eyelids droop under the slender eyebrows, the red lips painted with flames are also droopy, and her face has a grimace. According to her face,
, this kind of meanness will make him look bad.
Ye Wendong glanced at the name tag on the table, Song Yunqian, deputy director of the Human Resources Department.
"Hello, Director Song." Ye Wendong greeted, "I'm here to apply for a doctor."
Song Yunqian was sitting sideways, playing with her mobile phone and browsing short videos. When she heard a voice, she raised her eyes and glanced at Ye Wendong critically. Then she yawned without interest and said, "Who asked you to apply for this job? I remember that our hospital has not had any recruitment recently.
Job Offers."
Ye Wendong said: "I did it myself."
Song Yunqian curled her lips without concealing it, withdrew her eyes and said, "Then you go back, our hospital does not recruit barefoot doctors."
Ye Wendong blinked and said, "I'm not a barefoot doctor. I have a letter of recommendation, look at it."
Song Yunqian grabbed the recommendation letter impatiently. After seeing the five words on it, she sneered. She tore it up in front of Ye Wendong and threw it away. She snorted and said, "Nowadays, liars are so stupid."
Have you had an idea? You dare to come up with fake recommendation letters!"
Ye Wendong's eyes widened and his smile disappeared without a trace, "Why did you tear up my letter? My letter of recommendation is not fake!"
Song Yunqian sneered, "I'm too embarrassed to expose your cheap lie! Do you know who Mr. Luo is? He is an old expert who was hired back from retirement by our First People's Hospital with a lot of money. His attainments in traditional Chinese medicine are resounding.
.How could he write a letter of recommendation to someone like you and why Luo Jinsong strongly recommends it? Bah!"
Ye Wendong frowned, his face full of displeasure, "I didn't lie. You can question me, but you don't have the right to tear up my things, right? You'd better apologize to me."
Song Yunqian rolled her eyes and said: "You're not lying? I've seen you like this a lot! How many people are trying to get into the First People's Hospital. How do you think I don't know what you're thinking? You're a fool and you still want me to
Apologize? I didn’t let the security kick you out just to save some face for you. Don’t be so good at taking advantage of me, get out of here!”
Ye Wendong's eyes were as silent as water, and he could see the anger boiling inside them, "It seems like you don't intend to apologize?"
Song Yunqian sighed and said, "What can you do to me if I don't apologize?"
Ye Wendong narrowed his eyes and said, "You'll know in a moment."
After he finished speaking, he took out his cell phone and started flipping through his address book.
Seeing this, Song Yunqian sat up straight and looked at Ye Wendong warily. However, when she saw that the mobile phone Ye Wendong took out was a brand-name smartphone, she breathed a sigh of relief. How could such a poor country bumpkin be capable?
Song Yunqian smiled contemptuously and said, "Hey, you want to call Mr. Luo? He is still on the plane flying to the imperial capital! I want to see who you can call!"
Besides, Song Yunqian doesn't think that Ye Wendong is really related to Mr. Luo!
Ye Wendong's posture remained unchanged, waiting for the call to be connected, "If you apologize now, I can still give you a chance."
Song Yunqian laughed loudly and said, "If you can make me apologize through this phone call today, I will take your last name!"
Marven Ye said: "I don't have a daughter who is as cheap as you. How about this? If my phone call can make you apologize, you will eat the recommendation letter. How about that?"
The letters of recommendation were torn into pieces by Song Yunqian, and many of them fell to the ground, covered with dust and dirty.
Song Yunqian readily agreed, "Okay! But if you can't do it, you have to get out of the First People's Hospital, country bumpkin!"
At this moment, the call was connected, and Ye Wendong said: "Hello, my name is Ye Wendong. I came to the Human Resources Department of your hospital with Mr. Luo's recommendation letter to join, but your employee Song Yunqian tore my letter into pieces.
What should I do about this matter? Come here now, right? I'll wait."
Song Yunqian saw Ye Wendong finishing the phone call in a serious manner, and laughed sarcastically and said: "It looks really good! I want to see who will come to help you!"
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps, and then the door was pushed open, and a person walked in, it was Zhao Wenjun, the vice president in charge of the Human Resources Department.
Zhao Wenjun is an old man in his sixties, relatively skinny and short, but he speaks with a strong voice, "Song Yunqian, didn't I tell you? If a young man named Ye comes to me with a recommendation letter from Mr. Luo, tell me immediately,