The Surgeon's Studio

That was exactly what department Director Kong meant. He had a Nobel Prize project in his hands, and he had international first – Class SCI papers such as the lancets and new England behind him. Everyone was convinced that he had done a good job in surgery. This kind of person was also an attending physician. Who would have the face to advance? “You can’t say that,” Division Chief Mao smiled slightly and was not angry.”Department Director Kong, this year, the promotion quota has been released. Your boss Zheng is still an attending physician. Who among those who meet the conditions doesn’t want to be promoted? If there’s one who doesn’t advance, I’ll go and make an exception for him, so what?” Uh ... Department Director Kong was speechless. What director Mao said was the truth. As long as he could be promoted, who cared what title boss Zheng had? He was only giving an example, but it was used by director Mao. Although it was a little shameless, it was the truth.

 Department Director Kong shook his head and did not say anything. Department Director Luo from the digestive Department wanted to say something, but Division Chief Mao took over the topic and ignored him. He said directly,”Regarding this matter, I admit that doctor Zheng Ren’s standard is very high. After all, there’s a Nobel Prize project here. “However, the Department just had a meeting. From this year onwards, we’ll strictly enforce the laws and regulations. We’ll firmly put an end to those who only want to curry favor and don’t put their attention on clinical medicine ...” She talked non – stop, and Division Chief Mao was so familiar with these words that he could speak for three days and three nights with his eyes closed. However, it was meaningless. Most of the time, life was built up by meaningless things. Department Director Kong sighed when he heard Division Chief Mao’s polite words.

He stood up and was about to leave. Even though this was very impolite, Department Director Kong was making his stand clear. He was making his stand very clear. At this time, if he didn’t stand on boss Zheng’s side and didn’t do his best, how could he expect others to offend chief Mao and help him? Vice Principal Yuan’s eyes flew open when he saw zhang xuan stand up. He was just about to say something when director ye’s phone rang. “I’m in a meeting, turn off your phone. ” “Yes, yes,” Director ye took out his phone and was about to mute it when he suddenly saw the message on the screen and stood up. His movements were so violent that the chair rubbed against the ground, making a harsh sound.