Not long after hanging up the phone, Shen Xue looked at her husband who was about to go out and begged: "You work in the Medical Bureau, so you must have a good relationship with the leaders of their hospital. If you say hello, they will definitely be open to Xiaofeng.com.
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She knew that Chen Jianguo looked down on her family, but she couldn't just watch Qin Feng being wronged and do nothing as an aunt.
"Say hello? Do you think saying hello is so easy?"
Chen Jianguo said with a straight face: "And it's his own bad behavior. Who can blame him?"
"I'm afraid I've said long ago that rural people have bad traits in their bones. A person from the countryside still wants to establish a foothold in Nandu? It just so happens that this time he is expelled and can go back to the countryside to farm. A big city like Nandu is not a place for him to stay. You don't want to
Then he got involved."
Shen Xue also came from the countryside, and she was able to marry into a public servant family like Chen Jianguo because of her good looks. Now that Chen Jianguo is openly looking down on rural people, Shen Xue is also feeling hurt in her heart.
She plucked up the courage: "Xiao Feng is not that kind of person. You ask people in your unit to help you talk. If not, I will give you money, no matter how much it is. I have saved some money in the clinic..."
"Give me money? Isn't all the money you gave me?"
Chen Jianguo looked at Shen Xue coldly: "In this family, what qualifications do you have to talk about money?"
"What's more, can you establish yourself in Nandu and open a clinic without me?"
Shen Xue opened her mouth and wanted to argue, but was blocked by Zhang Jianguo's gloomy eyes.
"However, Chief Yang of the Human Resources Department of our bureau has a good relationship with Director Hou of the Central Hospital. If he is willing to speak up, this matter may not be able to turn around."
Chen Jianguo looked at her meaningfully: "But there is no such thing as free money. His nephew has been interested in your clinic for a long time..."
Shen Xue's expression changed. Over the years since she was married to Nandu, she had worked hard and worked hard, and she had just started to improve the operation of the clinic.
I don't know how she got caught in the eye of Section Chief Yang, and he tried several times to get her to sell the clinic to Section Chief Yang's nephew at a cheap price.
In order to curry favor with the section chief, Chen Jianguo had been urging her to sell the clinic at a low price. Shen Xue was unwilling to sell. This was her last guarantee in Nandu. For this reason, Shen Jianguo often used words to humiliate her.
But thinking of Qin Feng, she gritted her teeth: "If Section Chief Yang is willing to speak for Xiao Feng and prevent her from being expelled from the hospital, I agree to sell the clinic to his nephew..."
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Before Qin Feng had gone far, two black Passats suddenly stopped in front of them, and then the door of the car behind them opened, and a figure hurriedly ran out.
"Qin Feng!"
Wen Jing stumbled and ran over to hug Qin Feng's hand: "Qin Feng, I was wrong. Please, let me go and spare me this time."
Qin Feng frowned slightly: "What are you doing?"
Wen Jing burst into tears: "What happened before was all my fault. I shouldn't slander you, let alone take your credit. I know I was wrong. Please go back and save Mr. Zhang. If you don't go back,
They just let me go to jail!!"
When she thought of Zhang Yingfeng's threat before leaving, her legs became weak and she collapsed to the ground, holding Qin Feng's legs and tearing up and wailing.
"Save Mr. Zhang?"
Qin Feng looked calm: "Isn't that what doctors in their hospital should do? Why do you come to me?"
"I was fired. The hospital affairs have nothing to do with me. You have made the wrong mistake."
As he spoke, he shook off Wen Jing's hand and walked toward the bus stop.
"Qin Feng! Don't get carried away!"
Suddenly there was a majestic roar from behind. Qin Feng turned his head and saw several people getting out of the car. They all had sharp eyes and were heading straight towards him.
"Hey, isn't this Dean Hao? Why are you here?"
He looked at the middle-aged man in the lead, smiled and said hello.
The man was the vice president in charge of surgery. Qin Feng had not met him a few times in total, so he never expected that he would show up here.
"Qin Feng, Wen Jing has acknowledged your fault and apologized when it was time to apologize. Go back quickly and cure Mr. Zhang's illness."
Dean Hao's face was solemn, and his tone of voice was commanding.
Behind him were several vice presidents and some department heads.
Wu Guihai lowered his head and mingled with the crowd.
"Cure?"
Qin Feng shook his head: "You have found the wrong person. I am not a doctor."
"Don't be so shameless."
Dean Hao made a preemptive strike: "The leaders of our hospital have already held a meeting to study your grievances. If it's such a big deal, you still cause trouble at the celebration party, which will make the hospital unable to stand up!"
"As a doctor, don't you know that collective honor should be given priority in everything?"
"If you do that, anyone else will kick you out. You are discrediting our central hospital!"
He took a deep breath and spoke calmly: "However, the matter has come to an end. The hospital leaders held a meeting and decided to cancel your expulsion, and then let Wen Jing apologize to you, and let this matter be over."
"If you go back to treat Mr. Zhang now, you will still be a qualified doctor. When you are cured, I may directly apply for a full-time job for you."
"You should weigh it carefully."
In their eyes, Qin Feng is just an intern doctor without any background.
All the fussing, in the final analysis, is for my own internship qualification.
Now the vice president in charge came forward in person, announced in public that the punishment would be cancelled, and that he would be allowed to continue working as a doctor, thus giving him great face.
He should burst into tears of gratitude.
Think carefully?
Is this the attitude of asking for help?
Qin Feng sneered: "No, I can't stand Mr. Zhang's illness. You'd better hire someone else."
Seeing Qin Feng about to leave, Dean Hao's eyes were cold and he said threateningly: "Qin Feng, we have done what we have to do. If you continue like this, aren't you a bit ungrateful?"
Qin Feng didn't even bother to look back.
"Do you really think that no one in Nandu can cure Mr. Zhang's disease except you?!"
Dean Hao's face darkened: "Moreover, the Zhang family asked you to go back and save people. If you don't go, you will offend the Zhang family. The Zhang family can give you wealth, but it can also destroy you!"
He sneered and said, "Your sister-in-law is in Nandu and runs a community clinic, right?"
Qin Feng paused in his steps and turned his head, showing an extremely calm face.
"roll."
One word slowly came out of his mouth.
"you!"
Dean Hao was angry and his eyes were downcast: "Go and catch him back for me!"
If coercion and inducement fail, the only option is to use violence.
Several security guards rushed towards Qin Feng, and one of them took the lead in grabbing Qin Feng's shoulders.
"boom!"
Just as his five fingers grasped it, Qin Feng suddenly dodged and blocked the security guard's pulse gate with his right hand. He exhaled a few breaths and pushed back slightly.
The security guard felt his arms go numb and lost strength in an instant. Then he felt a huge backlash. He took a few steps back and sat down on the ground.
Several other security guards were surprised.
About to swarm up.
Qin Feng said calmly: "Mr. Zhang only has a few minutes left. Are you sure you want to continue playing with me? I have a lot of time to accompany you."
Dean Hao's expression changed, and someone behind him whispered: "No, there was a call from the hospital just now. Mr. Zhang is in danger. He is about to die..."
Dean Hao was thunderstruck, and turned to look at Qin Feng with horrified eyes: "What do you want, we have given you enough sincerity, are you still unwilling to give up?"
"Sincerity?"
Qin Feng grinned and glanced at the Passat that had been parked quietly on the roadside: "Okay, get out of the car and kneel down to beg me."