Chapter 972 [972] Summoned by the Director
Wu Lixuan had an idea: "Register a small company in the capital to make loans, there should be preferential policies."
It is better to register a company, and it is better to try to enter the account after buying a house.
There are ways to do business in a small way, Xie Wanying is not worried.
After making up her mind, Wu Lixuan felt a sense of relief, held Xie Wanying's hand and said, "From now on, you stay in the capital to work and pick up your godmother. Our family will buy a house here and take root, so we can stay together forever."
"Yeah." Xie Wanying was thinking this way, so she suggested that Fa Xiao come to the capital to develop.
The two held hands, and suddenly felt a gaze, and turned around to see the man standing at the door of the ward, looking at the two of them in surprise.
What does it mean to be together forever? Yin Fengchun was sure, he frowned when the two said this just now.
"Doctor Yin, you are here." Xie Wanying stood up.
Wu Lixuan pulled her back and asked in a low voice: "What's the matter with you? I heard they said that you messed with some big leader?"
"No, it's a teacher, an old man. I didn't mess with her, she is a very good person." Xie Wanying explained to her friend that there is no need to worry about her, "You can ask Dr. Yin."
Wu Lixuan only cared about worrying and asked again: "Is it really troublesome?"
"No." Xie Wanying smiled at her friend, "If you insist on talking about trouble, being a doctor is troublesome every day, and there is no easy time."
"So you want to be a doctor?" Wu Lixuan asked.
Because I like it. Xie Wanying thinks this reason can explain everything best. If you don't like what you do, how can you endure years of suffering. I believe it's not just her, but the seniors are the same.
Wu Lixuan thought of the guy next to him with a cool face, and wondered why he chose to be a doctor. She turned her head, but dared not meet his eyes.
Yin Fengchun walked in, glanced at her expression, and thought, maybe being a doctor would add a touch of meaning to her in the future.
Instead of making light bulbs, Xie Wanying walked out of the ward and went back to her own department.
In the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery, there must be more talk about what happened yesterday.
Several seniors looked melancholy. Early in the morning, as far as they knew, Tao Zhijie was called to the office by Director Tang, and he should have personally asked Mr. Lu about it.
When she arrived at the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery, she was told to go to the director's office to answer. Xie Wanying made up her mind and walked to Director Tang's office.
Director Tang's office is quite chaotic, because the director always has a lot of things.
Several chairs were so overstuffed that there was hardly room for anyone to sit. In fact, it is always a quick fix for Director Tang to find someone to talk to. I remember the last time I met Director Tang's performance in Zhao's operating room. The department leader's work style was obviously like a marching commander in a hurry.
After entering, Xie Wanying stood near the door.
Beside the window, Director Tang fumbled with his palms, his face was lowered, and if he was thinking about some important issue, his brows were a little helpless. Tao Zhijie, who was standing next to him, looked around the white walls and windows, and his thoughts seemed to fly away again.
The difficult expressions of the two are enough to show that the topic of communication with each other is an unbreakable fortress, and they are rigid and indecisive.
There was no chair to sit on, and the two stood for a long time without feeling sore feet.
When a doctor encounters a problem, it is a life problem, and he doesn't care about whether his feet are sore. Besides, surgeons often stand on the operating table, and they have already developed extraordinary leg strength.