The clerk didn't expect Zhang Dagang to be so stubborn. She stamped her feet in anger, but there was nothing she could do.
Another boy who received the work card with Zhang Dagang looked at Zhang Dagang curiously.
"Zhang Dagang, that clerk is interested in you, don't you regret it if you just reject it?"
Zhang Dagang shook his head. The woman's eyes were white and her cheekbones were high and pointed. She was obviously vengeful and jealous. It was better to stay away from this kind of woman.
And judging from the woman's face, it is no surprise that she is married.
However, Zhang Dagang had no intention of chatting and simply did not explain.
The boy saw that Zhang Dagang had no intention of talking and said no more.
Zhang Dagang went to the hospital's orientation meeting with the newcomers without even thinking about going back to find Zhou Fu.
The so-called new employee orientation meeting is nothing more than the various leaders in the hospital saying some encouraging words to the new employees and giving a general introduction to the hospital.
Zhang Dagang sat in the corner of the last row and looked coldly at Zhou Fu, who was above, promoting Western medicine culture.
"Western medicine is the foundation for us to treat diseases and save people. As for traditional Chinese medicine, they are just tricks to bluff people. So if you can choose Western medicine, it shows that you have a pair of eyes that can distinguish right from wrong."
Zhou Fu's saliva flew all over the place.
"Director, Chinese medicine can treat chronic diseases and has miraculous effects on sub-health conditions of the patient's body." The boy sitting next to Zhang Dagang stood up and retorted weakly to Zhou Fu.
Zhang Dagang unexpectedly raised his eyes and glanced at the boy. The boy's cheeks were red as everyone was watching him, and even his hands hanging by his sides were trembling slightly.
But he still stood there firmly and allowed everyone to look at him, insisting on his unique insights into Chinese medicine.
"Student, are you studying Chinese medicine or Western medicine? Our hospital does not have a Chinese medicine department. Did you go to the wrong hospital?"
Zhou Fu looked at the boy and spoke without mercy.
The entire conference room suddenly became quiet, and the new interns looked at the boy who was speaking with expressions of watching the show.
The boy couldn't help but flinch when Zhou Fu said this, and still argued weakly: "I studied Western medicine, but I think Chinese medicine is no worse than Western medicine."
Zhang Dagang looked at the red-faced boy who kept arguing with Zhou Fuyou no matter what, and couldn't help but look at him inwardly.
"You fart, Chinese medicine is just a bluff. If you really like Chinese medicine, we don't welcome you at Suhai First People's Hospital."
Zhou Fu couldn't help but become angry when he saw that a mere intern dared to lose face like this in front of everyone.
The boy's hands tightly grasped the white coat on his body.
The director of this hospital is really extreme. Even though he is a descendant of China, he ignores the things passed down by his ancestors and refuses to learn from them. He worships foreigners and still insists on taking them with him.
The boy took off his white coat and left.
"Wait a moment."
Zhang Dagang reached out and took the boy's arm and stood up.
"I would like to ask Director Zhou, since you believe in Western medicine so much, can Western medicine cure your premature ejaculation problem?"
Zhang Dagang turned his head and looked at Zhou Fufu, his eyes burning brightly.
"You fart, there's nothing wrong with me." Zhou Fu retorted subconsciously, his pupils couldn't help but tighten.
He looked at Zhang Dagang and felt anxious.
Who is this kid, and how come he can even notice his premature ejaculation?
"Director Zhou, don't rush to deny it. Not only can I see that you have premature ejaculation and are unable to ejaculate, I can also see that you started to be unable to do your job six years ago."
After Zhang Dagang finished speaking, he raised his eyebrows provocatively at Zhou Fu.
The interns sitting below and the medical directors of the hospital were all in an uproar.
Zhou Fu is only thirty-three years old this year. Could it be possible that he started it when he was in his twenties?
The colleagues in the hospital were even more gossipy.
Zhou Fu saw everyone looking at him teasingly, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
"Zhang Dagang, you are spreading rumors like this. Believe it or not, I will sue you." Zhou Fu said angrily. At this time, he wanted to seal Zhang Dagang's mouth with transparent tape.
Zhang Dagang felt so happy when he looked at Zhou Fufu who looked like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.
If this old boy dares to cause trouble for him, then don't blame him for being ruthless.
"Director Zhou, we are all doctors, it is not good for you to hide your illness and avoid medical treatment!" Zhang Dagang continued to add fuel to the fire leisurely.
Zhou Fu was so angry that he vomited blood, but he couldn't express himself too much.
"Zhang Dagang, are you also studying Chinese medicine?"
The boy secretly pulled Zhang Dagang's sleeve and looked at Zhang Dagang. His eyes were clear and bright, as if the creek in the mountains was crystal clear.
"Well, we can discuss it when we have time."
Hearing what Zhang Dagang said, the boy nodded excitedly and said, "My name is Zhou Xingxing. If I have any questions that I don't understand in the future, I will definitely ask you for help."
Seeing the two chatting below, Zhou Fu immediately found an outlet.
"You two need to go out and talk, don't waste all of our time here, you are really two troublemakers."
Zhou Fu put one hand on the table in front of him and covered his waist with the other. He felt his kidneys hurt from the anger of the two people.
Zhou Xingxing did not expect that the director of such a large hospital would speak so harshly. He angrily wanted to argue with him, but was stopped by Zhang Dagang.
"What do you want to do with a stick and that piece of shit? Don't lose your identity."
The interns and medical directors couldn't help laughing when they heard Zhang Dagang's words.
Zhou Xingxing's breath that was held in his chest dissipated instantly, and he covered his mouth and laughed.
His appearance shocked Zhang Dagang. In front of him, Zhou Xingxing had red lips and white teeth, fair and rosy skin, and long eyelashes that were thick and curled. He really looked like a porcelain doll.
Zhou Fu, who was standing at the top of the conference room, slammed his folder on the table: "Xiaoxiaoxiao, do you think you are not shit?"
"..."
The conference room fell silent for an instant. Feeling the looks in everyone's eyes that wanted to stab him, Zhou Fu was so embarrassed that he wanted to get under the table.
He glared at Zhang Dagang fiercely. He said such words today because he was so angry with this kid.
But he didn't notice that the deputy dean sitting below looked at him with a dark look.
A newbie orientation party ended in an awkward atmosphere.
Zhou Xingxing surrounded Zhang Dagang, following Zhang Dagang like a little tail all the time.
Zhang Dagang did not expect that Zhou Xingxing was one year older than himself and even more naive than himself.
"Dagang, do you know Chinese medicine and acupuncture?" Zhou Xingxing looked at Zhang Dagang's acupuncture bag on his waist: "Can you teach me when you have time in the future?"
Zhang Dagang looked at his admiring eyes and nodded.
The two of them walked from the Newcomers Orientation Conference Room to another building, and Zhou Xingxing stayed beside Zhang Dagang, chattering non-stop.