Chapter 2153 Sit, Please Sit, Come Sit Here

Mr. Li greeted, "Manager Feng, right?"

Feng Xuhui didn't sit down, but walked quickly towards Mr. Li. His left leg was a little weak, and when he walked, he made a "thump~thump~" sound.

"Who gave you this condition analysis?" Elder Li asked.

"It was written by Brother Yun after discussions between Boss Zheng and Brother Yun." Feng Xuhui said.

really!

The director of the Department of Rheumatology and Immunology was in a trance.

Boss Zheng, he is an interventional doctor, but he also does surgery.

It is acceptable in the field of surgery, but why does he know so much about rheumatism and immune diseases? He didn't even look at the patient, and he didn't even look at the follow-up examination to determine what the disease was!

If it were someone else, the director of the Rheumatology and Immunology Department would definitely have sprayed him directly.

But faced with Boss Zheng who was involved in embolism to take the bullet, Boss Zheng who completed the first intrauterine interventional operation in Asia, and Boss Zheng who just broadcast the emergency liver transplant two days ago...

Without hesitation, she just shut up.

He didn't say a word of what he wanted to say, and swallowed it back with a sullen breath.

"Your legs and feet are inconvenient. You don't need to stand. Please sit down." Mr. Li looked at Feng Xuhui with a smile and said.

"No, no, it's okay." Feng Xuhui would not sit down. At this time, the directors around the front were all standing. If he sat down, he would offend many people.

"Manager Feng, I heard from Director Zhang Lin that your leg was injured during the earthquake relief work?" asked the Director of the Circulation Department.

"En." Feng Xuhui still had a professional smile on his face, and his waist was slightly bent, expressing his respect for everyone present.

"Oh?" Elder Li looked at Feng Xuhui and asked, "How did you get hurt?"

Feng Xuhui lowered his head and bent slightly, expressing his respect for Mr. Li, and whispered, "I accidentally hit it."

"I heard from Director Zhang Lin that it seems that he was delivering consumables to Boss Zheng, and the broken steel bar shot through his left leg. Isn't that right, Manager Feng." The Director of the Circulation Department said doubtfully.

"Well, once I had dinner with the courageous Director Zhou Chunyong of the imperial capital, everyone laughed at him for standing at the door of Boss Zheng, and there was no seat..." Another director said with a smile.

Maybe because she felt a little disrespectful to Director Zhou, she stopped after speaking half a sentence.

"Huh? What happened next?" Elder Li asked.

"Director Zhou went to Boss Zheng and wanted to learn the TIPS operation, so he rushed to shift early." The director said in a straightforward manner: "Everyone stood outside and waited. Boss Zheng moved a chair out and took Feng The manager sat down on the chair."

"..."

Not many people present know about this gossip.

Thinking of that situation, the majestic imperial capital intervened so boldly that the director of the University of Science and Technology stood outside and waited, which already highlighted the arrogance and disrespect of this Boss Zheng.

None of this counted, he even made the consumables dealer sit while Zhou Chunyong stood.

But when I think about what I just said, is it true? If it is true, then no one has anything to say. But if not, this Boss Zheng would be too arrogant.

"We laughed at Director Zhou, but Director Zhou said that it would be fine to sit on him, let alone sitting. At that time, Pengxi Township ran out of ammunition and food, and this manager Xiao Feng opened Changfeng's warehouse in Rongcheng and filled a The consumables for the car are sent to the front line."

Everyone can guess what happened next.

"Little Manager Feng, come and sit with me." Old Li looked amiably at Feng Xuhui with a benevolent face like a grandmother.

Seeing Feng Xuhui hesitate, she patted the chair beside her unhappily.

"Go and sit." The director of the Rheumatology and Immunology Department pushed him from behind and said with a smile, "Mr. Li is calling you."

Feng Xuhui sat down shyly, "You are too polite, I should be doing this."

"You should, so shouldn't we?" Mr. Li smiled and changed the topic, "Tell me, what's going on."

As she spoke, her finger tapped the A4 paper on the table.

"The patient in the hospital was sent by a friend of mine in the early morning. It's not that I don't believe in the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University. It's just that I went to the surgery today and casually talked to Boss Zheng and Brother Yun." Feng Xuhui said.

"What happened next?" Elder Li asked.

"Boss Zheng was watching the stage while pondering over his illness. Finally, after discussing with Brother Yun, he..."

"No." The director of endocrinology asked suspiciously, "How did you get so many laboratory tests after admission?"

Feng Xuhui was startled for a moment, then thought of Lin Yuan.

There was an operation, but Lin Yuan didn't perform it, and was replaced by Mr. Zheng, who said he was looking for test results.

"Boss Zheng's new assistant made it." Feng Xuhui whispered, the more he talked, the more guilty he became.

This is a medical document. Although they are all in the industry, they do not involve the patient's privacy, and they also have their own family members. But if someone with a heart is on the line, and all kinds of big hats are slapped on him, that's unbearable.

"Assistant?" The director of endocrinology said to himself suspiciously, "Xiao Wang, has anyone asked you for information?"

"Director, there is no one else except you looking for me."

"Oh?" Mr. Li found it interesting, and things became more and more interesting, "Who cares about the information you want?"

"President Lin of Imperial Tumor." The director of endocrinology said in a daze.

As she was talking, she suddenly remembered a possible truth - Dean Lin of Imperial Tumor put his family's daughter into Boss Zheng's medical team!

"What's the assistant's name?" asked the director of the Department of Rheumatology and Immunology.

"Lin Yuan."

It's over, that's the truth of the matter.

The analysis and discussion of the condition have become unimportant. Regarding the condition, the director of the Rheumatology and Immunology Department finally gave the same diagnosis and treatment as Boss Zheng, and no one doubted whether it was correct or not.

If this can still go wrong...the probability should not be too low.

The truth told many directors present who wanted to understand this matter that Boss Zheng was a potential stock.

It can't even be said about the potential. They are blue chips with excellent performance, or those with high performance growth. For example, the little sales manager in front of me follows Boss Zheng. He was sitting, Zhou Chunyong had to stand.

In front of the venue, there was silence.

The doctors behind didn't know what happened, but they all saw Mr. Li affectionately pulling the limping young patient's family members to sit together.

"Who is that person? Is it from Mr. Li's family?"

"Probably not. I don't think the tone of the illness just introduced is different."

"I know that person, he seems to be a salesman of Changfeng MicroPort, and has nothing to do with Mr. Li."

Everyone was a little puzzled, and they lowered their voices to communicate with each other.

After chatting for a while, Mr. Li said with a smile: "Go back and tell your Boss Zheng that you have time to come and see our internal medicine rounds, and give your opinion by the way."

Feng Xuhui didn't dare to speak, but nodded obediently and subtly.

All the directors around were wailing in their hearts. This is the rhythm of Boss Zheng going from the Department of Surgery to the Department of Internal Medicine of the Affiliated Hospital of Imperial Medical University.