Mr. Zhang died of illness in the National Association four years ago, and the man seemed very dissatisfied. It was reflected that at that time, as a adopted son, he was the last one to visit and avoided all the people from the National Association.

Everyone who was about to arrive seemed to have arrived. Cao Yong and Section Chief Yang finally arrived and closed the door of the conference room. The two then sat on the chair on Zhang Huayao's right hand. Tao Zhijie was sitting on Zhang Huayao's left hand.

Yes, this special meeting this afternoon seemed to be the man who was the director of the Guozhi Emergency Department to preside over the presidency. Zhang Huayao was sitting boldly on the chair of the owner of the long table in front of all the doctors from the National Association, and never thought of moving his butt off.

More than 20 National Association doctors sitting around the conference table showed surprise in their eyes.

Section Chief Yang explained to everyone: "Director Wu is not available. Everyone knows who he is, so he asked him to preside over this meeting. If there are other issues that need to be discussed, you need to ask the old seniors from the hospital to come out, and Dean Wu will invite someone to come over."

"No need." Zhang Huayao interrupted Section Chief Yang's words directly, and smiled, "How can you let the old seniors work hard for such things and continue to let them go to the operating table to do heavy work? Isn't this abuse of people? Are you, the doctors here?"

At such moments, young and middle-aged doctors with good energy must stand up. It makes no sense to let old doctors come on stage. Old doctors train them not to let them lose their links at critical moments.

The truth in what the man said was true. The doctors present didn't say anything.

"Where is Doctor Xie?" Zhang Huayao pointed out a person's name.

Dr. Xie. No one turned his head, his eyes were full of shock and doubt. Which Dr. Xie was calling?

"Doctor Xie Wanying. Please ask Dr. Tao to let her come over for a meeting." Zhang Huayao turned to Tao Zhijie and said without any politeness.

"She is just an intern." Tao Zhijie replied to him gently and responded to changes with the same tide.

"It's okay, I know she is responsible for my mother's bed. I met her in the ward before and said she would let her attend the meeting." Zhang Huayao said this, and glanced at Song Xuelin, who was sitting behind Tao Zhijie, "Doctor Song, do you think so?"

This man found out how much internal information they had learned about the affairs of the National Association. The doctors present looked serious and had to think about this issue in their hearts.

Why did you come to him?——Zhu Huicang poked the old classmate Cao Yong’s question.

Even though I know what this man is and what kind of grudges he has with the National Association, finding this person is clearly a hamper for everyone.

Cao Yong had no time to explain.

Zhang Huayao, who was sitting there, had already caught the small movements of the two of them with sharp eyes and said with a smile: "Doctor Cao informed me. I was also very curious about what he thought. My mother was even more curious. Of course, she thought it was because my nephew missed me. At this time, a doctor told my mother why Dr. Cao invited me to come."

A group of people were thinking about which doctor he was talking about, but only Xie Wanying was thinking about in their minds.
Chapter completed!