Chen Cang had a rare leisure time when he suddenly received a call from the Demon City King Yushan.

"Xiao Chen? You sent the application form. I'll ask the staff to complete the approval as soon as possible and send you the certificate."

Only then did Chen Cang remember that he had joined the Hand Surgery Branch of the Chinese Medical Association.

I smiled embarrassedly: "Sorry, Dean Wang, I forgot about it recently."

Wang Yushan laughed: "It's okay, I'm just urging you to urge you. This year's annual meeting will be held in the Demon City. Just remember to come at that time."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Cang printed out the form sent by Wang Yushan to himself.

I sat there and filled in, all of them were regular information.

However, the more I wrote, the more I felt that I couldn't make it. When I finally applied for a position, Chen Cang blushed, but he still wrote patiently: Director!

Education: Bachelor's degree.

Direction: Emergency? Isn’t it suitable?

Academic achievements: None.

Publish papers in related fields: None.

Works: None

Participate in the topic: None

Awards: None

Chen Cang suddenly felt that he just needed to send his name and ID number to Wang Yushan. Others could not be filled in, but they were all gone...

Others are the five good young people, but they are the "no good young people"!

...

“Apply for Position: Director”

When he finally applied for a position, Chen Cang always blushed when he looked at the words "A Director" he wrote.

Isn't it a bit too much?

Wait quickly and wait for the paper to be published successfully. The employment notice is OK, otherwise it would be very embarrassing!

Looking at the personal achievements behind, Chen Cang suddenly didn't want to fill it in, and wanted to knead the paper and throw it into the trash can next to him.

It would be fine if you didn’t fill in this thing. After filling it out, you will be sure to join the Hand Surgery Branch of the Chinese Medical Association?

He can't even keep watching this by himself!

You should know that the value of this learning is still very high, and it represents the authority in the field of hand surgery in China.

Chen Cang sighed, picked up his cell phone, took a photo, gritted his teeth and sent it to Wang Yushan.

You asked me to send it, don't regret it!

Anyway, I didn’t apply to join, you invited me to join.

Thinking of this, Chen Cang couldn't help but feel at ease, and his nervousness and blushing were eliminated.

At this time, Wang Qian happened to pass by and suddenly saw Chen Cang filling in something. He looked at him curiously and shouted loudly.

"Damn! Cang'er, you're so awesome. You're going to join the Chinese Medical Society's Hand Surgery Society, or... apply for a director? I Cao? Are you crazy?"

Wang Qian's screams immediately attracted everyone's attention, and a group of people looked over curiously.

An Yanjun is a member of the Handsome Branch of the Chinese Medical Association. After hearing this, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Xiao Chen, you can apply to join the branch of Dongyang Province first, and then consider joining the National Handsome Surgery Society, and this director... I have to apply. Director Xu of our Dongyang Province, Dongda Second Hospital, is a director. If you want to join the provincial society, I can introduce it to you. By the way, Director Tan Zhonglin is the vice chairman. Let me tell him if it can be done."

Shi Na also smiled: "Xiao Chen, you have to walk step by step, and you have to eat one bite at a time."

Qin Yue simply didn't say anything. After all, if you see Chen Cang for too many times, you can even come out. What's the point of adding an association director? But when you see everyone making a fuss, you can't help but smile and say, "Chen Cang, you should apply for the association chairman!"

When Chen Cang saw everyone joking, he smiled embarrassedly: "I will apply."

After all, it is not a glorious thing to go through the back door...

I can't say that I have a backstage, and the chairman invited me to join, it seems more like a bragging person.

Chen Cang couldn't help but sigh. Sometimes, it felt like constipation even though he was very good but couldn't say it. He was very productive and had something, but he just couldn't get it out...

Wang Qian looked at Chen Cang's full page and sighed: "Brother, don't be discouraged. This... the task is long. If you really want to learn more, I will set up one. Anyway, there are a lot of fake learning now, and there is no shortage of one or half!"

While several people were chatting, they suddenly walked into the emergency doctor's office alone.

After Tan Zhonglin walked in, he happened to see An Yanjun and couldn't help but smile: "Where is Director An?"

After seeing Tan Zhonglin, An Yanjun was stunned at first, quickly got up, and said with a smile: "Director Tan? Why are you here? Is there anything wrong?"

Tan Zhonglin smiled slightly: "It's okay, okay, let's see if Xiao Chen is here?"

When Chen Cang saw Tan Zhonglin, he was also curious and stood up and said, "Director Tan, are you looking for me?"

Tan Zhonglin looked at Chen Cang writing something and smiled: "Xiao Chen, are you busy?"

Chen Cang shook his head: "No, no, no."

Can’t Tan Zhonglin say that he wants to steal the skills, right?

In the past two days, Tan Zhonglin organized a department to learn and contact tendon sutures. His level has improved a little, but he always felt that he could not find Chen Cang's ability to switch various sutures at will.

This made Tan Zhonglin a little depressed. After thinking about it, it was not a solution after all!

Keri was idle anyway, so he decided to come to Chen Cang for advice.

But after coming, I felt unkind. After all, I had removed all the patients recently and did not introduce them to the Second Provincial Hospital. I was afraid of meeting Li Heitan, so I would definitely talk about myself a lot at that time!

When I came in, I saw that everyone in the office was there. I was stunned for a moment and said something bad, why didn’t there be a single patient?

It's a little different from the picture I imagined!

At this moment, Tan Zhonglin didn't know what to say.

After all, I am the director of the Department of Hand Surgery of the Provincial People's Hospital and the vice chairman of the Dongyang Provincial Hand Surgery Branch. I said I came to Chen Cang for advice, so I wouldn't say whether I could speak out. How embarrassing!

This is the difference between Tan Zhonglin and An Yanjun.

An Yanjun is a very principled person. He will do what he likes and pursues, and will not think about face or anything. In his opinion, only if this thing needs to be done or not, can I do the best? As for face, it is not that important. Otherwise, he would not say "please ask me" to Chen Cang in front of Qin Yue and Wang Qian.

Of course, it is not about who is good or bad, but about who is everyone has their own ambitions.

...

Tan Zhonglin walked to Chen Cang, looked down and happened to see Chen Cang's learning application form. Suddenly, his eyes lit up. He was worried about nothing to say, and finally found a reason!

"Oh, what a coincidence, Xiao Chen, I happened to pass by the Second Provincial Hospital and was about to come and tell you that you would join the Dongyang Branch of the Hand Surgery Association. You have filled out the form, which is just enough to save trouble." Tan Zhonglin said with a smile.

Chen Cang was stunned: "This... this is applied to the Chinese Medical Association's Foreign Affairs Branch, not the Dongyang Provincial Branch... Director Tan, why don't I fill in another one?"

Tan Zhonglin smiled and said, "No, no, you don't know. Generally, those who join the Chinese Medical Association's Hand-Extra Branch can automatically join the Dongyang Provincial Branch, so this form is enough."

So, Tan Zhonglin picked up the application form, looked at the content in a fake way, and said, "Well, it's not bad! It's not bad!"

After saying that, he just put it away.

Chen Cang suddenly blushed, not bad? It’s not bad there? My name is good? Or my gender is good? Or my ID number is good?

Looking at Tan Zhonglin's serious face, Chen Cang suddenly realized that the gap between him and them was not just academic attainments and surgical skills, but also many comprehensive life skills, such as: the perfect level of lies with open eyes?

Wang Qian was confused!

It's nothing, I just doubt my life...

He looked at Director Tan with a serious look and said: Not bad, what's good?

He saw the content written by Chen Cang with his own eyes. Except for the name, all the ones on it were "no", so it would be nice!

Is it because of honesty?

Thinking of this, Wang Qian thought he should give it a try too, what if... what if it works?

After all, Director Tan Zhonglin and the vice chairman of the Dongyang Branch do not have such ability yet?

Chen Cang said embarrassedly: "This...Director Tan, I haven't passed the application there yet."

Tan Zhonglin smiled and didn't care: "Isn't this a foregone conclusion? Chairman Wang and Chairman Chang both personally sent you an invitation. This can be fake! Moreover, you have filled out the form and I'll send it to you when you go back. Isn't it a matter of time to join and learn? It doesn't affect it or not!"

"By the way, after National Day, I will send you the proof of learning."

Tan Zhonglin's words puzzled everyone.

Everyone feels that their brains are not so easy to use?

What does Tan Zhonglin... mean?

Does it mean that Chen Cang didn’t fill it in randomly?

Is Chen Cang really going to join the Handsome Branch of the Chinese Medical Association?

Wang Qian felt that his brain was a little too bad. He looked at Chen Cang with a blank look on his face. Is this Cang'er still the same Cang'er as before?

Why did he suddenly feel a little strange?

An Yanjun was also a little confused...

What exactly did Chen Cang do?
To be continued...