Rural Shennong

If the roots and ropes were put down on the shed now, Director Nie would have the heart to hang himself on the spot.

Even the doctors who were scolded at the same time were all embarrassing and embarrassing.

Bao Weiguo patted Gao Shixi beside him: "Boy, what am I talking about? You still don't believe me?"

Gao Shixi came back to his senses, and knelt down in front of Chen Ping with a plop: "Thank you for saving my old father's life."

"I was the bastard just now. I was the one who saw people as inferior. If you want to beat or scold me, I will let you handle it!"

Chen Ping walked over to help him up: "This old man, you are also filial, I can understand."

Gao Shixi didn't know how to thank Chen Ping.

Chen Ping felt uncomfortable all over: "Old Bao, I'm going to catch up with the abbot, so I'll leave first."

Bao Weiguo nodded and said, "Then I'll stay here with my old brother for a while."

Monk Chen Ping left the room, except for Director Nie who had no face to face Chen Ping, many doctors followed him out of the ward.

In the corridor, Dean Shang said enthusiastically, "Doctor Chen, would you like to sit in the office for a while?"

Chen Ping waved his hand and said, "No need, I have something to do later."

Dean Shang asked: "By the way, why are you in the provincial capital?"

Chen Ping explained: "I have run some business here in Yuncheng, and I have some contacts with Mr. Bao."

"When I received his call, I rushed over."

Dean Shang's eyes lit up: "That is to say, you will be stationed in the provincial capital in the future?"

Chen Ping nodded: "Almost!"

Dean Shang was overjoyed immediately: "Master Chen, our hospital's cardiovascular department has always been weak."

"I have an unkind request..."

Before Dean Shang finished speaking, Chen Ping knew what he was going to say, and quickly waved his hands and said, "Dean Shang, you also know that I am in Jiang'an City Hospital, and I still have the name of a medical consultant."

"But I don't have time to go to the doctor at all."

Dean Shang smiled and said, "It's okay, as long as Dr. Chen takes a position in our hospital, I won't bother you easily if there are any minor problems."

"If there are any critically ill patients, we really have nothing to do. If you happen to be free, just come and help, how about it?"

Chen Ping was a little hesitant. The Lingnan Provincial Hospital encountered too many critical illnesses every day.

If he found out, no matter how busy he was, his life was at stake, he would rush over to help.

In this way, he doesn't have to do anything else but be a full-time doctor.

Upon seeing this, Dean Shang quickly said, "Master Chen, our hospital still has a quota for professors."

"Whether you want to work in our hospital or not, with your medical skills, I will give you this spot."

Chen Ping is a soft-tempered person. At a young age, Dean Shang treats him like this and looks at him eagerly. It's really hard for him to refuse.

"Dean, you are too kind to refuse, so I agree."

"How about this, I will try to set aside one day every week to come to the clinic, is that okay?"

Dean Shang was overjoyed, and nodded again and again: "Yes, I will open a consultation room for you."

The title of professor, how many people can't get it in their lifetime.

But Dean Shang decided to give it to Chen Ping. The doctors around were only envious, but none of them was gossiping.

Director Nie, who was hiding in a corner and saw this scene, was full of envy and hatred.

He has worked in the hospital for so many years, and he has the title of associate professor.

Chen Ping became a full professor before he did anything.

"Boy, why wait for me, as long as I'm still in this hospital for a day, I'll make you look good sooner or later!"

Chen Pingruo glanced at the corner at the end of the corridor, just in time to see the back of Director Nie leaving.

After leaving the provincial hospital, Chen Ping went to the restaurant.

Since the establishment of Tangpu Zhenjiu, Pingxin Restaurant has resumed its prosperous business.

It was already dark when Chen Ping arrived, and there were still people waiting in line at the restaurant to eat.

He parked the car and was about to enter the house when he suddenly saw a familiar figure in the crowd.

Butcher Qiang was carrying a lady's satchel, standing in the queue, and beside him stood a pretty young woman.

Many people who knew him stayed away from him.

"Qiangzi, when did you come?"

Butcher turned his head and saw that it was Chen Ping who spoke.

"I've been here for almost half an hour. Your family's business is very good. I don't know when I will be scheduled."

Chen Ping patted him on the shoulder: "Go, stop patting, follow me to the office for the hour."

Butcher Qiang smiled: "Honey, I said I know the boss here, but you still don't believe me, how are you doing now?"

His wife nodded to Chen Ping: "Then thank you boss."

Chen Ping took them to the office and asked the back kitchen to prepare some wine and food.

Chen Ping had a drink with Sha Zhuqiang, and looked at his wife: "Is this the sister-in-law?"

Earlier, Chen Ping heard that Shazhuqiang's wife worked in a small pharmaceutical factory, and the business of that pharmaceutical factory was not very good recently.

His wife also called him and got angry with him.

Butcher introduced: "Yes, this is my wife Zhao Xuemei."

Zhao Xuemei raised her glass and said, "Boss Chen, my man's work is a bit annoying, but his nature is not bad."

"Thank you for recognizing him as a friend."

Butcher Qiang made a lot of cronies and friends in the past, all of whom were rascals who couldn't get on the stage.

Zhao Xuemei really didn't expect that such a popular restaurant owner would have friendship with him.

Chen Ping waved his hand and said, "Thank you for nothing. Qiangzi and I have met by eye, so we hit it off right away."

"Sister-in-law, I heard from Qiangzi that the efficiency of your pharmaceutical factory is not very good, is it?"

Zhao Xuemei sighed: "That's right! The competition in the pharmaceutical market is too fierce now, and our boss is desperate, and he is not willing to spend money to update equipment and change production lines."

"The efficiency of this factory is getting worse day by day."

Chen Ping's heart skipped a beat: "Then, does that boss of yours plan to sell the factory?"

Zhao Xuemei was stunned for a moment: "Boss Chen, do you have friends who want to do this business?"

Chen Ping shook his head: "No, it's not my friend, it's me who wants to set up a pharmaceutical factory."

After leaving Bao's house, Chen Ping thought about how to help Bao Zhixi deal with Bao Chengzu.

But after thinking about it, he found that the entire Bao family was one.

Moreover, the scale of the first factory is larger than that of the second factory. Bao Chengzu played a scoundrel and took the second factory to death.

Only by jumping out of this frame can there be hope of breaking the game.

So just now when Chen Ping saw Shazhuqiang queuing up, he had the idea of ​​taking over a pharmaceutical factory and starting a new one.

Zhao Xuemei frowned and said, "Boss Chen, you work in a restaurant, as the saying goes, every row is like a mountain."

"The pharmaceutical factory is doing well, but it is very profitable."

"But this is not something ordinary people can do. With the size of our small factory, we can only find some jobs for large pharmaceutical companies."

"Do you know anyone from Big Pharma?"

Chen Ping smiled and said: "No, I don't do OEM for others, I want to produce my own brand of special medicine!"