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Chapter 1291 Little Trembling

Dr. Xiong murmured and refused to let go of drinking. It was not until Ling Jiezhu opened a bottle of Jian Nanchun that he narrowed his eyes and enjoyed the night in the courtyard and the faint starry sky that was rare in the city.

In contrast, Dr. Miao's mood was always high, and he didn't say much. He just toasted one cup after another, and soon drank half smoked, then shook his head and shouted: "Where is Dr. Ling, I want to toast Dr. Ling!"

His relationship with Xiagou Clinic was more of a cooperation. In the past, he often went to other small hospitals and clinics for consultation. However, as Xiagou Clinic became more famous, the number of patients increased, and the equipment and equipment were updated, Dr. Miao was already here. The further development of Xiagou Clinic could bring him the benefits.

On the other hand, Dr. Miao can learn a lot from Ling Ran. This feeling of wealth and promising makes Dr. Miao's eyes tremble constantly when he calls "Doctor Ling".

"Ling Ran is asleep, he won't let him drink." Ling Jiexiang pulled Tao Ping out to block the gun.

Dr. Miao was stunned: "Fuck?"

"Well, the family matters are final." Ling Jiexiang picked up the cup and then touched Felix: "Cheers!"

Felix smiled and drank the cup, without any advice.

Dr. Miao drank all the wine in the glass in a daze and murmured: "But...but..."

"You have a lower voice, don't wake Ling Ran up." Ling Jiezhu said, and then said, "It's nothing, I have to listen to my wife at home."

"But!" Dr. Miao pointed at Ling Jiezhu, lit a point, and said: "Isn't Xiagou Clinic built in your yard?"

Ling Jiezhu was stunned, shook her head slightly, and said, "Essentially, if my wife is willing to take care of the clinic, she has to listen to her."

"It seems that there is nothing wrong with it." Dr. Miao looked at Dr. Xiong.

"Don't look at me, I'm pretending to be tired when I go home." Dr. Xiong couldn't help singing: "The north wind blows, the snowflakes, the snowflakes, the fluttering New Year is here..."

Felix and Karen immediately applauded.

“Singing so well.”

“It’s so interesting.”

"What are you singing?"

Ling Jiezhu thought for a moment and said, "It's mainly a complaint against the capitalists."

"The capitalist is too bad."

"Yes, capital is garbage."

The two American citizens drank Erguotou and started to criticize fiercely.

...

Up the ditch.

Zhang Tiancheng from the community clinic looked at the patients in the clinic fidgetingly, looking at the mobile phone from time to time.

"Son of Turtle, you dare to tell such a lie!" When Zhang Tiancheng was browsed in Ling Jiezhu's circle of friends and was queuing up for consultation in Xiagou Clinic, Zhang Tiancheng completely exploded.

"Boss, you are not from Sichuan, are you?" The little nurse standing behind the medicine cabinet had nothing to do and chatted casually.

"If you are not a Sichuanese, you can't scold your son?" Zhang Tiancheng said angrily, and then used two fingers to expand the red banner on the screen of his mobile phone, saying: "I don't think I am an American expert, there are fewer people who cheat now? We Chinese are really. When we see a white man, we think that they are Americans. If we don't do it well, we are blind wanderers from the United States."

"What is blind flow?" The young nurse ejaculated a generation gap.

Zhang Tiancheng explained angrily and helplessly: "It's just the kind of unemployed vagrants."

"Yes, I read the news. It's like some foreign teachers in some schools, but I don't know who they are. However, Dr. Ling is an expert at Yun Doctor. I heard that he is quite powerful, so he shouldn't have it." The young nurse in the community hospital in Shanggou mentioned the word Dr. Ling, and his eyes were lit, especially Ling Ran.

Zhang Tiancheng actually believed that Ling Ran's existence might really be able to find American doctors, but he didn't believe in the world's top-notch ones at all.

Zhang Tiancheng said disdainfully: "So what if it is an American doctor? Do American experts know better about infusion?"

The young nurse laughed: "I heard that Americans don't have infusions?"

"If the infusion is not infusion, the person who comes cannot be an American expert. I do the medical work myself, I don't know?" Zhang Tiancheng cursed and said, "Ling Jiezhu is really good! I'll tell you, if there are medical experts in the world who can name them, he will go to a private hospital in Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou, and the registration fee will be 66,000, and the schedule will still be full."

"When I saw that disease, it would cost millions?"

"The rich man still has millions of dollars to buy a bag. Save his own life. What's the point of millions?" Zhang Tiancheng said, pointing to the direction of Xiagou Clinic and said, "The wise man doesn't say secret words. As far as I know, Ling Jiezhu's son is qualified to have millions of surgery if he is willing to go to a private hospital. But if you say he can invite a top expert in the world, I believe that he can invite him. It is also possible to find a name to invite him to a meeting or something. But isn't this nonsense when you say that you can invite the top expert in the world to go to the Xiagou Clinic? The richest man in Yunhua City doesn't have the same face."

He was still happy to call Ling Ran the son of Ling Jiezhu. After all, he and Ling Jiezhu have been old rivals for decades. When he said this, he felt quite good.

The young nurse also heard it with great interest and asked, "Who is the richest man in our Yunhua City?"

"I'll go over and take a look." Zhang Tiancheng felt that the conversation could not continue, so he grabbed his cell phone and left.

Shanggou Alley and Xiagou Alley are two parallel intersections.

Zhang Tiancheng walked a little bit, turned a corner, and saw the location of Xiagou Clinic. It was not that he had a good look, but that there were many people in front of Xiagou Clinic and could be seen at a glance.

Ling Jiezhu’s photos in the circle of friends are not lying.

Zhang Tiancheng became more and more jealous. When he walked over, he saw a few people in formal clothes helping to maintain order, and at the same time, he served tea and water to the people in line to carry chairs.

"You must use all your son's medical representatives, so shameless." Zhang Tiancheng also knew the medical representatives.

Especially the medical representatives of vaccine manufacturers still attach great importance to community hospital leaders like Zhang Tiancheng. They can give you some small gifts on daily rebates, but if you work hard to make cows and horses, you have to be a senior doctor in a large hospital to enjoy it.

Zhang Tiancheng was still a little envious of this, and smacked his lips and took two photos from a distance.

"Old Zhang, Doctor Zhang." Someone saw it nearby and waved to him.

Zhang Tiancheng looked closely and was the director of the street office. He hurried over to say hello.

"I'll introduce you to you. This is Director Cui from our Health Bureau..." The director of the street office introduced the people who were in a group with him.

Zhang Tiancheng looked familiar and quickly greeted him politely.

"Doctor Zhang is the person in charge of Qian Shanggou Hospital." The director of the street office gave another sentence and asked Zhang Tiancheng again: "Do you know what the situation is in this consultation that Lao Ling did?"

"Gam it..." Although Zhang Tiancheng was indignant just now, he didn't dare to make up now.

"Go in and take a look." The director frowned and walked away.

The director of the street office was dumped at once, and he glanced at Zhang Tiancheng helplessly and said, "If you are uncertain, don't talk nonsense."

"What does that mean by the world's top medical expert..." Zhang Tiancheng said dissatisfiedly: "It's good if I didn't say a liar."

As he said that, Zhang Tiancheng looked at the street office director suspiciously and said, "You don't want to point a deer as a horse, right?"

The director of the street office panicked for 0.125 seconds, then shook his head and said, "What the health bureau thinks is nothing to do with me, so you can say less."

"You can't have an American, you're the world's top medical expert." Zhang Tiancheng wanted to repeat what he had just chatted with the young nurse.

"Go in and take a look." The director of the street office did not comment and walked to Zhang Tiancheng before whispering: "It's the end of the year, and the Health Bureau will also write a work report."

Zhang Tiancheng curled his lips and saw that the health director inside had already hooked up with a few foreigners, and he felt even more upset.

At this time, the translator began to repost the director's words and asked: "Which hospital do you two currently work in?"

Zhang Tiancheng pricked up his ears and listened, thinking: It would be interesting if these two were studying in China.

The two of them are always older, but Westerners seem old.

"Cleveland Heart Center." Felix responded expressionlessly, with a big shot.

"Cleveland Heart Center." The health director repeated, feeling that there was no New York or DC, and it was a little low, so he looked at the deputy director beside him and asked, "Are you familiar with this hospital?"

He is a non-professional person, but his deputy is a doctor. The meaning of this is to let his deputy modify and save him.

However, the deputy was a little stunned for a moment and whispered again: "What is your specific work in the Cleveland Heart Center?"

"Doing cardiac surgery." Felix was a little impatient.

At this time, a medical representative from Yunli stepped forward and silently handed over a stack of printing paper. The content on it was the introduction of Felix and Karen.

Zhang Tiancheng looked from a distance and saw Chinese words such as "attachment" and "Harvard Medical School".

Several health bureau officials were even more trembling in their hands and eyes.
Chapter completed!
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