Mr. Li called out, "Manager Feng, right?"

Feng Xuhui did not sit down, but walked quickly to Old Li. His left leg was a little weak, and when he walked, he made a sound of "touching~touching~touching~"

"Who gave you this analysis of the disease?" asked Mr. Li.

"It was written by Yun Ge'er after Mr. Zheng and Brother Yun discussed it." Feng Xuhui said.

really!

The director of the Department of Rheumatism and Immunology felt a trance.

Boss Zheng, he is an interventional physician, but he also undergoes surgery.

The surgical field is acceptable, but why does he even understand the disease of rheumatism and immunity so much? He doesn’t even look at the patient, and even judges what disease it is without even following the follow-up examination!

If it were someone else, the director of the Rheumatology and Immunology Department would definitely criticize him directly.

But facing Boss Zheng who was involved in the embolization and bullet removal, facing Boss Zheng who completed the first intrauterine interventional surgery in Asia, and facing Boss Zheng who had just broadcasted an emergency liver transplant two days ago...

She shut up without hesitation.

I didn't say a word of what I wanted to say, and swallowed it back with a breath of suffocation.

"You have inconvenient legs and feet, so you don't have to stand, please sit down." Old Li looked at Feng Xuhui with a smile and said.

"No, no, it doesn't matter." Feng Xuhui was reluctant to sit down. At this time, the directors surrounding him were standing. If he sat down, he would offend many people.

"Manager Feng, I heard from Director Zhang Lin that your legs were injured during earthquake relief?" asked the Director of the Cycling Department.

"Yes." Feng Xuhui still smiled professionally, and his waist was slightly bent to express his respect for everyone present.

"Oh?" Old Li looked at Feng Xuhui and asked, "How did you hurt?"

Feng Xuhui lowered his head, bent down slightly, expressing his respect for Mr. Li, and whispered, "I accidentally hit it."

"I heard from Director Zhang Lin that it seemed like he was sending supplies to Boss Zheng, and the broken steel bars shot through his left leg. Yes, Manager Feng." Director of the Cycling Department said in confusion.

"Well, I once had a meal with Director Zhou Chunyong from the Imperial Capital. Everyone laughed at him for standing at the door of Boss Zheng, and there was no seat..." Another director said with a smile.

Maybe she felt a little disrespectful to Director Zhou, so she stopped after saying a little.

"Hmm? What happened later?" asked Mr. Li.

"Director Zhou went to find Boss Zheng, and wanted to learn tips surgery, so he rushed to hand over the class early." The director said in a simplified manner: "Everyone stood outside and waited. Boss Zheng moved a chair out and pressed Manager Feng on the chair and sat."

“…”

Not many people here know about this gossip.

When the thought of that situation, the director of the University of Science and Technology, who was a god-willed in the imperial capital, stood outside and waited, highlighted the arrogance and disrespect of Boss Zheng.

This didn't count. He even asked the consumables merchant to sit and Zhou Chunyong stood.

But when I think of what I said just now, is it true? If it is true, then no one can say anything. But if not, this boss Zheng would be too arrogant.

"We joked with Director Zhou, but Director Zhou said that it would be fine not to sit on him. It was because Pengxi Township had no ammunition and food at that time. Manager Feng opened Changfeng's warehouse in Rongcheng and stuffed a truck full of consumables to send it to the front line."

Everyone can guess the next story.

"Mr. Xiao Feng, come here to sit here." Old Li looked kind and looked at Feng Xuhui with a kind face.

Seeing Feng Xuhui hesitating, she patted the chair beside her unhappy.

"Go and sit down." The director of the Rheumatology and Immunology Department pushed him from behind and said with a smile, "Old Li is calling you."

Feng Xuhui sat down shyly, "You are so polite, I deserve this."

"You should do it, then we shouldn't?" Mr. Li smiled and changed the topic, "Tell me, what's going on."

As she said that, she gently clicked the a4 paper on the table with her fingers.

"The hospitalized patient was sent by a friend of mine in the early morning. I... I don't believe in our Affiliated Hospital of Medical University. I'm going to go to the surgery today, and I talked to Boss Zheng and Brother Yun." Feng Xuhui said.

"What happened later?" asked Mr. Li.

"Mr. Zheng was looking at the stage while thinking about the condition. Finally, he and Brother Yun discussed it, and then..."

"No." The endocrine director asked in confusion, "How did so many post-hospital tests come from?"

Feng Xuhui was stunned for a moment, then thought of Lin Yuan.

There was a surgery, but Lin Yuan failed to go through, but was replaced by Mr. Zheng and said that he was looking for the test results.

"It was Boss Zheng's new assistant." Feng Xuhui said in a low voice, the more he said he became weaker.

This is a medical document. Although they are all insiders, they do not involve patients, and they also have their own half-loving family members. But if they are really exaggerated by someone who is interested and have all kinds of big hats, they will not be able to stand it.

"Assistant?" the director of the endocrine department said to himself in confusion, "Xiao Wang, has anyone asked you for information?"

"Director, there is no one except you ask me for it."

"Oh?" Mr. Li found it interesting, and things became more and more interesting. "Who cares about the information you want?"

"Director Lin of the Imperial Capital Tumor." The director of endocrinology said in a daze.

As she talked, she suddenly remembered a possible truth - Director Lin of the Imperial Capital Tumor sent his daughter to Boss Zheng's medical team!

"What's the name of the assistant?" asked the director of the Department of Rheumatology and Immunology.

"Lin Yuan."

It's over, this is the truth.

The analysis and discussion of the condition have become less important. Regarding the condition, the director of the Rheumatology and Boss Zheng finally gave the same diagnosis and treatment. No one doubts whether it is correct or not.

If this still makes mistakes... the probability should not be too low.

The truth tells many directors present that Boss Zheng is a potential stock.

There is no even a potential. They are blue chips with high performance or high performance growth. For example, the young sales manager in front of him is following Boss Zheng. He sits and Zhou Chunyong has to stand.

In front of the venue, there was silence.

The doctors behind didn't know what was going on, but they all saw Mr. Li pulling the limping young patient's family together intimately.

"Who is that person? Are you from Mr. Li's family?"

"It shouldn't be true. I don't feel the tone of the patient just introduced."

"I know that person, it seems to be a salesman from Changfeng's mildly invasive, and it has nothing to do with Mr. Li."

Everyone was a little confused and exchanged voices with each other.

After chatting for a few words, Mr. Li smiled and said, "Go back and tell your boss Zheng that you have time to come and see our medical consultations in the university and give us your opinions."

Feng Xuhui didn't dare to speak, but just nodded honestly and invisibly.
Chapter completed!