world famous doctor

Chapter 225 Apology Wine

Looking back, Li Fusheng looked at Zhang Jian again and said:
"Doctor Zhang, we haven't had a drink together for a long time. You should go together after get off work at night."

Before the transfer of personnel, Li Fusheng, as the deputy director of the emergency department, could be regarded as Zhang Jian's leader, and he also had some friendship among colleagues.

Zhang Jian thought for a moment in his heart.

As the saying goes, enemies are easy to solve but not easy to tie.

What's more, we are all doctors in the same hospital, and we will see each other when we look up and down.

Therefore, he is also willing to be the peacemaker of this conflict, and to come forward to mediate the conflict between Zhou Chen and Li Fusheng, so that they will not make further troubles over this knot and misunderstanding.

So, Zhang Jian nodded, smiled and agreed:
"That's great, Deputy Director Li, which restaurant?"

"Let's take Xinduli Restaurant, the dishes there are good, and the taste is also good!"

After speaking, Li Fusheng turned around and prepared to leave.

When he walked to the door, he turned around and said:
"Doctor Xiao Zhou, you must come then."

After speaking, he went out the door.

Zhang Jian raised his teacup with a deep smile and took a sip, then said:
"Xiao Zhou, I think it's necessary for you to go to the dinner tonight."

"Oh, why?" Zhou Chen asked back.

Zhang Jian thoughtfully replied:

"I'm afraid the only person in this hospital who can make Deputy Director Li bow his head and admit his mistake is the director. I didn't expect that he would take the initiative to find you today to admit his mistake. This is indeed a bit incredible."

"Doctor Zhang, the character of Deputy Director Li, you have worked in this hospital for so long, maybe you know it better than me." Zhou Chen smiled triumphantly, and he leaned back:
"I think it's fake that he invited me to dinner today, maybe the real purpose is to get revenge on me with an excuse?"

Because Zhou Chen thought that the few middle-aged men who made trouble in the traditional Chinese medicine clinic before probably were behind Li Fusheng's instigation.

Zhang Jian is also a sensible person.

Although he didn't say anything, the expression on his face could make people guess what he was thinking.

"Xiao Zhou, don't think too much about it. If you don't want to eat this meal, let's go together at night."

Zhou Chen nodded.

"Yeah, there is a treat, shouldn't we be so ungrateful? Let's go there tonight and see what kind of tricks this old guy surnamed Li is trying to play?"

They saw a few more patients in the emergency room, and soon it was time to get off work.

After handing over the work to the night shift doctor, Zhou Chen and Zhang Jian took off their white coats and walked out of the hospital together.

This is, at the entrance of the hospital, Li Fusheng has been waiting for a long time.

He waved at Zhang Jian and Zhou Chen:
"Come on, get in my car."

Zhou Chen shook his head and said, "You go first, I have a car."

Zhou Chen took Zhang Jian to the parking lot next to the hospital.

When Zhou Chen opened the door of the Cullinan and got into the driver's seat, Zhang Jian stood aside and was stunned.

In his opinion, after all, Gui Peisheng in a hospital can afford to drive such an expensive luxury car, which inevitably makes people's hearts tremble.

This Zhou Chen will not be the hidden rich second generation, right?
"Doctor Zhang, get in the car!"

After being called out by Zhou Chen, Zhang Jian came back to his senses.

Zhang Jian circled around the Cullinan.

He stared straight at the car with eyes of extreme envy.

Seeing him dawdling beside the car, Zhou Chen got out of the car again, smiled at him and said:

"How is it? Is my car okay?"

Zhang Jian raised his hand and gently touched the paint on the car, and couldn't help but admired incessantly:

"This workshop is so beautiful, so grand, so..."

After praising for a while, Zhang Jian turned his gaze from Cullinan's car to Zhou Chen.

He didn't seem to believe that the car belonged to Zhou Chen.

"Xiao Zhou, is this car really yours?"

Zhou Chen looked very calm, with a slight smile on his face:
"Or I stole it?"

"No, no, that's not what I meant." Zhang Jian hurriedly raised his hand and waved it.

Zhou Chen threw the car keys at him.

"Come on, if you like, you can drive."

Zhang Jian raised his hand to catch the key.

He sat in the cab, swallowed, and felt a sense of euphoria all over his body.

He rubbed his hands together nervously, then held the steering wheel, his palms were covered with sweat.

I couldn't help feeling a burst of emotion in my heart.

I never dreamed in my life that I would be driving a luxury car like Cullinan.

"Start the fire, come on, if you don't leave, the food will be cold later." Zhou Chen urged from the side.

along the way.

Zhang Jian was driving very slowly, for fear of scratching somewhere, and if Zhou Chen asked him to pay for it, he would not be able to afford it.

In about 20 minutes, they arrived at Xinduli Hotel together.

When they entered the restaurant, they realized that at a table next to Li Fusheng, Lu Wenchang, the director of the hospital's personnel department, was actually sitting.

The moment Lu Wenchang saw Zhou Chen entering the door, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

"How the hell does this kid really dare to come?"

He murmured in a low voice.

"Hey, don't say these things, we are apologizing to Zhou Chen today, don't talk nonsense, it will mess up my plan!" Li Fusheng on the side whispered.

Up to this moment, Lu Wenchang still hasn't figured out whether Li Fusheng wanted to invite Zhou Chen to dinner, did he really want to apologize to him, or did he set up some tricks to make him jump?
The next moment, Li Fusheng stood up and greeted Zhou Chen and Zhang Jian with a smile on his face.

Lu Wenchang took a deep look at Li Fusheng, and said nothing more.

Zhang Jian and Zhou Chen came to the table and sat down
Lu Wenchang did not greet the two of them either.

Of course, in Lu Wenchang's view, he, the director of the department, looked down upon these two ordinary doctors in the emergency department.

What's more, Zhou Chen is not considered an ordinary doctor at present, but just a humble Gui Peisheng.

Lu Wenchang just raised his eyes and glanced at Zhou Chen coldly.

Li Fusheng on the side patted Lu Wenchang silently, intending to make him endure.

"Come on, you're welcome, sit down, let's start, or the food will be cold later."

Li Fusheng picked up his chopsticks and greeted him.

After Zhou Chen and Zhang Jian sat down, Li Fusheng raised his wine glass again, bowed to Zhou Chen with a smile on his face and said:

"Come on, Doctor Xiao Zhou, let's drink this glass of wine. This glass of wine is my old Li's apology to you. I shouldn't have targeted you at the seminar..."

After finishing speaking, he raised his wine glass, raised his head, and drank it all.

Zhou Chen lowered his head and glanced at the small wine glass that was already filled with wine in front of the table.

At the moment when he lowered his eyes.

A subtle and sly smile suddenly appeared in the eyes of Lu Wenchang and Li Fusheng.

The moment Zhou Chen raised his eyes, they returned to normal again.

Seeing Zhou Chen hesitate, Li Fusheng raised his hand:

"What's the matter, Doctor Xiao Zhou, aren't you still willing to forgive me?"

(End of this chapter)