Great Doctor Ling Ran

After nervously completing a powerpoint, Huang Maoshi let out a sigh of relief. In his heart, he cursed the company for looking for trouble. Then, he clicked on an auto-play and naturally picked up his phone. He first scanned wechat private chat, then wechat group chat, then, he scanned QQ private chat and group chat.

After all these things were done, he looked up again. The powerpoint had long stopped.

Huang Maoshi secretly looked around and took out an old phone from his bag. He opened QQ and saw that there was only one group inside: “Anonymous Feed Group.”.

As the name implied, anonymous feed group was a feed group where all the members used alternate accounts. In theory, no one knew the identity of the members in the group. In this way, they could speak freely. If it was not easy to talk about it normally, it was not easy to post pictures.

Huang Maoshi liked this group better. Because groups like “Ran’s feed,”“Ling fan,”and “The most beautiful doctor”were all a little feminine. The fans weren’t pure, and there were a lot of doctors and nurses, it made Huang Maoshi feel a little uncomfortable talking.

However, the anonymous feed group didn’t have these worries.

After Huang Maoshi knew about this group number, he bought a brand new phone number and registered a brand new QQ. Then, he joined this anonymous feed group and named himself “Jin.”. Huang Maoshi believed that no one would be able to see through him in this way.

Most of the members in the group were like this. No one knew who was behind “Little Sweetie,”“My heart is soaring,”and “Deep-rooted.”Naturally, they could talk to each other freely.

Huang Maoshi liked to understand Ling ran’s situation through this group. This was also his main purpose.

Of course, Huang Maoshi was willing to learn from the occasional people who posted pictures and videos of Ling ran in the group chat.

In the past, he was also someone who had once been a model. He had a body shape and a sense of fashion. Huang Maoshi felt that it was very beneficial for him to learn how Ling ran dressed and how he moved.

Huang Maoshi usually went to a lot of places. He could not always stay in Yun Hua Hospital and participate in daily conversations. He could not only understand the situation, but he could also look at the pictures. It could be considered as a pastime during work.

However, there was an intense discussion in the group chat today.

Huang Maoshi scrolled up and quickly found the beginning of the topic:

He hit the nail on the head. “Department director Wei from the General Surgery Department has arrived at the operating area of the Emergency Medical Center. Who knows what he’s here for?”

365: “He’s here for the surgery, right? Recently, there have been many doctors who have come to see the surgery. It’s normal for Wei Qing to come and see him, right?”

“What’s normal about that? The deputy director is the busiest, right? It’s understandable that he would come to see Doctor Ling’s surgery when he has nothing better to do, but he came to see the resident doctor’s surgery in the middle of the surgery and then dragged a few advanced doctors to talk to him. What’s going on?”

When Huang Maoshi saw this, he was shocked and excited.

It felt like he was watching a spy drama or a palace drama.

After calming himself down, Huang Maoshi continued to read. He saw that the crowd had already begun to peel off layers of cocoons and search for human flesh. They were beginning to unravel the mystery behind Wei Qing’s arrival:

The snow-white chipmunk said, “The general surgery department is looking at the Emergency Medical Center to perform their surgeries every day. I’m not too happy about it.”

The snow-white chipmunk said, “I heard that they want to express their opinions, right? Send a message.”

The Liver Cup: “Are the doctors from the general surgery department upstairs? Can you tell us the contents of your meeting directly?”

365: “We are an anonymous group. We can not ask the other party to reveal their identity. We are also not allowed to reveal our identity.”

The snow-white chipmunk: “I am not a doctor from the general surgery department, but I know that in order to explain their attitude, the general surgery department has taken out one or a few people from this batch of staff. They are specially used to seduce the advanced doctors that the emergency medical center thinks highly of, especially the advanced doctors that Doctor Ling thinks highly of.”

When Huang Maoshi saw this, he was already surprised. They were trying to embarrass Doctor Ling.

Just think about it. The Emergency Medical Center had spent so much effort to create a training camp that required a lot of effort. If the good seedlings that came out, especially the ones that Ling ran thought highly of, were taken away by the general surgery department, it would be a very ugly thing.

Forget about hospitals, which cared a lot about their reputation. Huang Maoshi thought that even in pharmaceutical companies, they could not allow their employees to change jobs like this.

However, the temptation of an organization was an extraordinary temptation for ordinary doctors, especially doctors from prefectures and counties.

As far as Huang Maoshi knew, there were already an unknown number of doctors from prefectures and counties who did not change jobs because of the organization, did not change jobs because of the organization, and did not change jobs because of the organization.

In a hospital, whether there was an organization or not, first and foremost, there was a difference in status.

Other than the directors and associate directors who were hired with high salaries, ordinary young doctors who had an organization would be respected more than those who did not have an organization. Even young nurses who did not have an organization would know that, it was difficult to understand the background of an organization, and those who did not have an organization might not stay for long..

Different organizations would also bring about the problem of equal pay for equal work..

When Huang Maoshi thought of this, he quickly scrolled down the Q Group’s page. As expected, he saw discussion threads one after another.

The only thing he did not see was someone informing Doctor Ling.

Huang Maoshi frowned. With both hands on the phone, he typed out a line of words: what’s the use of just saying this on the internet.

Just as he was about to press confirm, Huang Maoshi’s finger suddenly retracted.

It was easy to vent his emotions, but if he were to send out these words, it would be difficult for him to inform Doctor Ling.

There were countless flirtatious B * tches staring at Doctor Ling. At that time, if he were to report this matter to Doctor Ling, others would guess that it was Huang Maoshi.

Huang Maoshi’s eyes turned cold. Rather than that, he might as well inform Doctor Ling directly.

Anyway, it was his normal job to run to the hospital. It was his duty to inform Doctor Ling.

When Huang Maoshi thought of this, he deleted the line of words he had just typed. Then, he put away his cell phone, took the car keys, and went downstairs.

Yun Hua Hospital’s emergency medical center.

The three open doors were crowded by the people coming and going like a shopping mall.

Huang Maoshi went in quietly and found a place with fewer people. He tidied up his appearance before he found a young doctor he was familiar with and followed him into the operating theater.

Pharmaceutical sales representatives often provided supplies to the warehouses in the operating theater, and they even went to the operating theater to help. However, they needed a doctor to help them. There were very few pharmaceutical sales representatives who could enter and leave the operating theater by themselves.

Naturally, Huang Maoshi could also wait for Ling ran in the office, just like most pharmaceutical sales representatives did.

However, Ling ran was not like most doctors. According to his schedule, the time he left the operating theater was about the time he got off work. Huang Maoshi could usually wait, but he felt that he could not do it today.

“Thank you.”After he changed into his clothes and slippers, Huang Maoshi thanked the young doctor who led him in. Then, he went straight to the corner of Operating Theater No. 1.

Operating Theater 1 was connected to the viewing room. It was crowded and eye-catching. Therefore, this was the most suitable place to talk alone.

After playing with his phone for a while, Huang Maoshi looked at the group chat again. He gradually felt superior to the anonymous members of the feed group.

Their actions were too weak!

What was the use of just calling them online? In the end, no one made a move.

In the end, you all have to express something in reality.

As Huang Maoshi thought about this, he began to quietly organize his words, thinking about how he should describe the problem to Doctor Ling next.

At this moment, he heard a female voice muttering in a low voice at the corner in front of him, “Doctor Ling, I heard something and feel that I have to tell you something. Department director Wei of the General Surgery Department...”