Chapter 1111 【1111】Come to Beidu First Hospital

Song Xuelin made a request on this, hoping that Xie Wanying would go with her.

The two immediately changed their clothes and set off, carrying breakfast and preparing to settle it in the car. Upon receiving the notice, the hospital specially sent a car to pick them up and back.

Beidu No. 1 Hospital is some distance away from the National Association, and it will take half an hour at the fastest if there is no traffic jam.

On the way, Xie Wanying received a call from Teacher Tan.

"Call me if you have any questions over there." Tan Kelin said.

It shows that Tan Kelin decided to use his contacts in Beidu, which is a rare behavior for him.

Song Xuelin's usual relaxed and laid-back literary and artistic youth face was a little tense.

Going back to the north is not an easy task. People from Beidu do not stay at their alma mater after graduation, and are willing to be poached by the National Association. Like members of the Guoxie, if the poached go back to their alma mater, they must be told.

The disciples who have been cultivated through hard work can leave as soon as they say, which teacher can be happy.

The car arrived at Beidu No. 1 Hospital at around six o'clock. In the outpatient department of the No. 1 hospital in Beidu, a large number of patients were waiting for the doctor to see them. Some of them queued up overnight, just like the National Association. There are also many patients who hope to go through the admission procedures, and some directly find the department and ward through acquaintances to ask the doctor to issue a bill.

In terms of inpatient department management, Beidu No. 1 Hospital is more relaxed than Guoxie. When the two walked to the Department of Gastroenterology, they saw that there was no special guard at the door of the department's ward, unlike in the Guoxie, where strangers could basically enter and leave the ward. In the corridor, for some reason, a group of patients and their family members crowded around the nurse's station, and the passage was almost blocked.

Xie Wanying and Song Xuelin wanted to go over and ask where Dr. Fang was, but they couldn't make it to the nurse's station.

The nurses in the nurse's station were so busy that they almost split into four or five people.

"Is Director Zhang here yet?" Several family members of the patients asked.

"No, no." The nurse replied loudly.

"When will he arrive?" The patient's family asked the doctor's whereabouts.

"It's not the doctor's working hours."

It seems that no one can hear the voice of the nurse. A group of family members of the patients are only anxious about when the doctor they want will arrive.

Such a messy situation was beyond the expectations of Xie Wanying and Song Xuelin. The two could only go to the side. Song Xuelin thought about it, took out his phone and searched for contacts.

It's not a good thing for him to do, and he doesn't like human contact and dealing with other people. As a result, he was appointed by the teacher of the National Association to carry out such a task.

He had been to the Gastroenterology Department of Beidu No. 1 Hospital when he was studying. However, he is not interested in internal medicine, and has little contact with the teacher of internal medicine. As for Dr. Fang, he seemed to have forgotten that there was such a person.

Dr. Fang and Mr. Lu, the master of pharmacy of the National Association of China, used to be classmates, and it was even more impossible for him to know. It can only be said that every big shot has his own secret connections.

Without Mr. Fang's private phone number, Song Xuelin found a brother in internal medicine and called him to ask.

"You came to our hospital?" The other party was surprised when he received his call, "Why didn't I hear that you want me to go back to our hospital? Does the National Association want you?"

"No." Song Xuelin broke the illusion of the other party with two simple words.

The brother muttered: "You didn't go back to your alma mater to visit us. What do you want to do when you come back? Didn't you come here to work for the National Association?"

Song Xuelin said: "Yes."

Xie Wanying was taken aback, and she didn't expect Dr. Song to be so straightforward.

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