Urban Super Doctor

Office of the Director of Personnel Department of Affiliated Hospital.

"Old Pan, this really has nothing to do with me!"

The Director of Personnel Zeng Hao looked at Pan Xiaoming, who was murdering the door, with a helpless expression, "This matter is a decision made by Vice President Chen, and Vice President Chen has made a decision. What can I do? I can only Follow it!"

He really felt very innocent and very wronged.

Early in the morning, he didn't hire anyone and didn't provoke anyone. Before even a sip of tea was finished, Pan Xiaoming slammed the door and screamed.

"You can do whatever Vice President Chen says, don't you have any principles and bottom line! As Vice President Chen asks you to kill, do you also kill?"

Pan Xiaoming did not buy into Zeng Hao's explanation.

"Old Pan, you deliberately lifted the bar! This is boring!"

Zeng Hao's face sank slightly.

Just now Pan Xiaoming came up and covered his face. He could bear it. After all, he did something wrong with this matter, and he should indeed inform Pan Xiaoming.

But if Pan Xiaoming really had to carry it on like this, or if he had to take another inch, then he couldn't bear it.

As the head of personnel, speaking from the management level, he is half a level higher than Pan Xiaoming.

"I carry it?"

Pan Xiaoming was furious, "I'm telling you, Zeng Hao, if you don't tell me about this matter today, I'll really carry it on with you!"

"I said Lao Pan, are you as for? Isn't it just a little doctor who just came!"

Seeing Pan Xiaoming's eyes widened and trying to fight him desperately, Zeng Hao's heart was slightly vacant. If Pan Xiaoming really quarreled with him reluctantly, it would really be big enough for him. As the chief of personnel, he is not afraid of leaders with higher authority than him, nor is he afraid of ordinary doctors and nurses. He is most afraid of key experts like Pan Xiaoming.

Key experts like this are the most troublesome.

Those leaders would be afraid of things, would like to listen to good words, would like to be soft and flattering, and easy to serve. Those ordinary doctors would be afraid of punishment, would be afraid of hardships, so that they could clean up and control.

But these key experts are often hard and soft. They are neither afraid of your punishment nor dared to punish them. They will run away if they are disciplined, and they don’t like to accept those material rewards. These people often just look for it. A stubborn reason, stubborn stubbornly.

In order to calm Pan Xiaoming’s emotions and prevent Pan Xiaoming from actually carrying him, he slowed down some of his tone and took the initiative to convince Pan Xiaoming to soften, "This time, I admit that I did not do well enough, indeed. I sincerely apologize to you for what is wrong. In this way, I assure you that if there are good seedlings in the future, I will notify you as soon as possible and give you a push on the TCM internal medicine department first."

Isn't it just a little doctor who just came?

Will there be good seedlings in the future?

Listening to Zeng Hao's words, Pan Xiaoming couldn't help but feel a little amused.

With the surname Zeng, he didn't know Ye Xiu's strength at all, he didn't even know what Ye Xiu meant to their TCM internal medicine department, or even to the entire affiliated hospital!

Did he think that Ye Xiu was comparable to those so-called outstanding graduates?

Has he ever seen a little doctor who is as powerful as Ye Xiu and whose acupuncture technique is more vivid than that of Mr. Wu, who makes Mr. Wu feel sincerely admired?

"The surname is Zeng, don't talk to me about those useless. I tell you, you have to give me an explanation for today's affairs, to the internal medicine department of Chinese medicine, and to Ye Xiu. Otherwise, my director Pan Xiaoming and Chang Youle will both Resign now!"

Pan Xiaoming didn't bother to talk nonsense with Zeng Hao, his gaze looked at Zeng Hao coldly, his tone was calm and cold.

"Director Pan!"

Zeng Hao's face sank.

He had already taken the initiative to subdue, and took the initiative to take a step back. Pan Xiaoming didn't even know how to advance or retreat. He spoke so excessively and even threatened him. This was something he could not bear.

Moreover, his years of experience in personnel work and dealing with people told him that in the face of behaviors, attitudes and words like Pan Xiaoming, we must carry out strong containment, absolutely can not tolerate and condone, the more we show tolerance and condomence , The more you feel confident about convenience, the more troublesome it is to handle things.

After a soft drink, Zeng Hao was about to sternly tell Pan Xiaoming.

But before he could speak, he heard the phone ringing sharply on the desk.

Come and settle accounts with this old Pan slowly!

Glancing at Pan Xiaoming, Zeng Hao still picked up the phone on the desk first, "Hello, this is Zeng Hao."

"Director Zeng, please be sure to go to the executive meeting room for a meeting immediately. Dean Zhong and several deans are already waiting for you!"

Secretary Zhong Feiyu's voice came from the microphone.

"So anxious?"

Zeng Hao was taken aback.

"Yes, very anxious."

The secretary said without hesitation.

"Director Zeng, today's meeting is very important. Dean Zhong and the deans have repeatedly emphasized that no matter how important the work is at hand, they must be present for the meeting first. Therefore, Director Zeng must be there as soon as possible!"

The secretary's tone was very firm.

After a phone call, he already knew very well how to convey Zhong Feiyu's meaning to these leaders, so that these leaders would be obedient and rush to the conference room for a meeting as soon as possible.

"Okay, then I'll go over immediately."

Hearing the secretary's tone so firm and speaking so seriously, Zeng Hao's mind was startled, and he quickly assured the secretary.

"Director Pan, let's talk about this later, I will go to the meeting first."

Putting down the phone, Zeng Hao didn't dare to delay any longer, and he didn't care about what he said earlier with Pan Xiaoming, so he turned around and walked towards the office door.

fair enough.

It happens to be able to dry this guy for a while.

After this guy calms down, come to reason with him.

When he walked out of the office, Zeng Hao was still thinking about how to deal with Pan Xiaoming's matter.

It seems that Dean Zhong is already taking action.

I don't know what Dean Zhong will do?

Hope Dean Zhong will not let me down!

Pan Xiaoming did not stop Zeng Hao, but a look of expectation appeared in his eyes.

………………………………

When Zeng Hao entered the executive meeting room, the meeting room was already full of people.

Several standing committee members of the hospital, including his immediate superiors, who told him to directly issue an announcement to directly expel Ye Xiu, Zhao Xiaodong, the executive vice president, were all neatly arranged.

Zhong Feiyu's secretary said too scary, too serious, and the tone was so harsh.

These standing committee members are all the same as Zeng Hao. They rushed over after receiving the call. They didn’t even care about their identity or put on airs. They rushed over as soon as they received the call. meeting room.

Since Zhong Feiyu’s secretary made the phone calls from high to low in the order of the standing committee members, in today’s executive meeting room, there was a rare, strange, and completely against the norm. At times, the ranks are relatively low, and those with a lower ranking order rush to the conference room to wait, while the leaders with higher rankings come later, and those who are seated later...

But today, the first person to arrive is the highest-ranking one, Zhong Feiyu, the chief of the affiliated hospital, followed by the executive vice president, and then...the higher the position, the first...

And because of Zhong Feiyu, the atmosphere in the meeting room has been in an extremely dull, extremely solemn atmosphere from the beginning. From the first moment Zhong Feiyu appeared in the meeting room, his face was as dark as ink and his eyes were It was filled with the color of killing.

The leaders who came first tried to ease the atmosphere at first, and wanted to ask about Zhong Feiyu’s situation, but Zhong Feiyu ignored them at all, and even looked more and more serious. In the end, they not only failed to ease the atmosphere, but instead Under Zhong Feiyu's powerful aura and influence, he also became silent and tense.

And their tension and silence made the atmosphere in the entire conference room more tense and more solemn.

Therefore, everyone who came to the conference room from behind was shocked when they saw the leader who was sitting in the conference room. After feeling the murderous atmosphere in the conference room, they were all more frightened. .

As the last member of the Standing Committee, Zeng Hao is also the last to come in. The atmosphere he feels can be imagined.

"Dean Zhong, leaders..."

After being stunned for a while, Zeng Hao hurriedly greeted the leaders carefully, and speeded up his steps to the only empty seat in the conference room.

what is happening!

There seems to be something wrong with this atmosphere!

Like the others who came in earlier, Zeng Hao only felt nervous and nervous in his heart.

Having been a standing committee member of the affiliated hospital for so long, he has never experienced such a terrifying atmosphere.

Before, he still felt that the words Zhong Feiyu’s secretary said on the phone were too exaggerated and a little too heavy, but at this moment, this kind of thought flew out of the Jiuxiaoyun in an instant, which is not serious. This is simply too light!

Zeng Hao's eyes subconsciously looked at several colleagues and leaders who usually have a better relationship, wanting to get some hints and hints from the other side, but the leaders who usually talk and laugh at this moment are all watching them. Nose, nose and mind, don't give him any hint...

"Everyone is here, so let's start today's meeting!"

Zeng Hao just sat down, before he had time to move his chair and posture, Zhong Feiyu screamed coldly.

He didn't say a word that was superfluous, so he cut into the subject directly, "Who made the decision of the doctor named Ye Xiu who expelled the internal medicine department of traditional Chinese medicine this morning? It was made according to which rule and which clause of the hospital! "

Zhong Feiyu's brows were raised, and his two eyebrows, like two straight sharp swords, flew diagonally, with murderous awe-inspiring expression in the two eyes.