The Surgeon's Studio

Zhao Wenhua was sitting at home, smoking.

There was a PAD on the desk in front of him, and a message was scrolling through it. [Doctor Zheng Ren plans to host a livestream of TIPS surgery at Mayo Clinic today.]

The message was so eye – catching that Zhao Wenhua's eyelids kept twitching.

"Old Zhao, don't smoke so much." His wife said as she watched the television.

Zhao Wenhua was very unhappy, so he didn't bother to answer. He just kept silent.

Maio clinic, teaching, and live streaming! When did Maio clinic's entry requirements become so low?

Since Zheng Ren was there, Zhao Wenhua's impression of Maio clinic had dropped significantly.

From the world's top hospital, it had become a rural clinic.

At the thought of Zheng Ren, that simple and honest face seemed to be filled with evil.

Last night, Lin Ge had asked Zhao Wenhua out and told him in detail about the recent events.

Zhao Wenhua broke out in a cold sweat.

Zhao Wenhua's evaluation of Zheng Ren was that he looked simple and honest, but he was actually as cunning as a Fox and as vicious as a Wolf.

What kind of people are these? why don't you just go through the normal reporting procedures? He was already a Doctor Who could perform freelance surgery, yet he still spent time and effort on these little tricks just for some problems that might or might not exist.

He was really too sinister.

In the end, Lin Ge told Zhao Wenhua earnestly not to mess with boss Zheng, as it would not do him any good.

Zhao Wenhua remained silent.

It was only then that Lin Ge sighed and told him that director ye had told him that the eastern tumor hospital had come to poach him. They said that they were going to open a new Ward for boss Zheng.

When he heard this, Zhao Wenhua felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His entire heart was charred and shattered.

He, a master's tutor and a postdoc graduate from a famous overseas University, couldn't even catch up with a young man from a Prefecture – Level city who hadn't even washed himself clean!

Zhao Wenhua knew very well how difficult it was for a large tertiary Grade A hospital in the capital to have an entire Ward.

He didn't even dare to imagine the difficulty. From another perspective, at least Zhao Wenhua had worked hard for almost ten years, but it was still very unlikely that he would become the director of the ward area. Perhaps he would not become a Department Director in his lifetime.

And this was on the original basis. Even if he became a director, he would have to face the provocation and constant scheming from three to five professors in his group.

To Zhao Wenhua, opening a new Ward was even more unbelievable than Zheng Ren going to operate on Mayo and doing a live stream of teaching surgery.

Eastern tumor? what kind of place was that? It was no worse than 912, one of the famous large – scale tertiary Grade A hospitals in Huaqing. It was located in the third ring Road, and every inch of land was worth gold.

Opening a new Ward area? that was nonsense.

They have a place?

The light blue smoke drifted gently in the air, blurring Zhao Wenhua's vision.

And the rolling advertisement of the apricot garden did not seem as striking as before.

After a long silence, he picked up his phone and searched through it. In the end, it landed on a person's name, but he did not move for a long time.

If Zheng Ren were to go to the eastern tumor hospital, he would naturally return the hospital bed to her, which meant that he would not lose anything.

However, Zhao Wenhua was not willing to give up.

If he had personally taken it back, then it would have been fine. More importantly, Zhao Wenhua couldn't accept this method of getting it back.

Zheng Ren picked up the things he didn't want, just like a beggar.

How could the prideful Zhao Wenhua accept this kind of 'charity'?

In the end, he still made a phone call to confirm the reliability of the news.

"Department Director Hui, is it convenient for you to talk?" A smile appeared on Zhao Wenhua's face. Although he was still making some noise, he could no longer hear anything from his words.

This was his classmate. After graduation, he went to the eastern Oncology Department. Now, he was no longer a clinical doctor and was the director of the hospital director's office.

This Department director's power was not inferior to that of a normal department Director. In fact, in a sense, he was even a little more powerful.

"I'm at home. What's the matter, old Zhao?" The voice on the other end was very calm.

"I want to ask about something. I heard that you're here to poach our boss Zheng?" Zhao Wenhua said.

When he said the words "boss Zheng," he felt a little sick of it. However, he couldn't just let others see that he and Zheng Ren didn't get along, right? if he was shrewd, how old was he?

Zhao Wenhua repeatedly warned himself to pay attention to his words and actions.

"Old Zhao, you're not the director of the Department of interventional services. Don't get involved in this." On the other end, director Hui's voice was a little cold.

Zhao Wenhua was stunned. What was going on?

Usually, director Hui spoke in a gentle manner and was never angry. She was also very thoughtful and would not say anything harsh under normal circumstances.

Really, they hadn't even reached their lowest point yet, and they were already in a hurry to bully him? Zhao Wenhua was furious.

Lin Ge was like this, and so was director Hui.

However, he didn't show it. Instead, he asked,""Old Hui, we're classmates. I didn't mean anything else. I was just asking."

"Old Zhao, the hospital just had an intention to do this. How did it get out of hand? Your Department Director Kong just came to me to understand the situation, and he's so arrogant. "

Zhao Wenhua's heart sank. Was this the truth?

"Are you really going to poach boss Zheng? I heard that they're going to open a new Ward area. That's a huge sum of money. I'm so envious. " As Zhao Wenhua spoke, he could feel a sour taste in his mouth.

"The Dean just had an idea and hasn't given it a meeting yet. However, the director has talked to a few departments. If boss Zheng agrees, I think he will definitely move out a Ward area for him. "

"..." It's actually true!

"Old Zhao, you're not here to persuade me not to poach boss Zheng, right?" Director Hui asked.

"No, I just heard about it and was curious. I'm just asking." Zhao Wenhua tried to sound as relaxed as possible.

"That's good. The hospital is probably going to make a move soon. The first thing they'll do is to talk to boss Zheng. As long as boss Zheng agrees, I don't believe 912 can do anything. "

When he heard Department Director Hui's tone, Zhao Wenhua could tell that the eastern oncological department was determined to poach him.

This ...

His mind was filled with confusion.

Was there a need to? What kind of big hand would move out a brand new Ward area when he came?

When he thought about the new Ward area, Zhao Wenhua's heart was filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred.

He was no longer in the mood to be perfunctory, so he said a few words and hung up the phone.

"A new Ward ... A new Ward ..." Zhao Wenhua mumbled.

"Old Zhao, the hospital wants to give you a new Ward area?" Zhao Wenhua's wife heard a few words and was so excited that she ran to the door of the study room without even wearing her slippers.

"Ah?"

"The hospital wants to give you a new Ward area?"

Zhao Wenhua was furious. 'If you want to give me a new Ward, do I have to smoke here?'