Yunzhou People's Hospital, Office of the President.

Song Che was sitting on the sofa, and the old god was drinking tea.

And in front of him, a middle-aged man was browsing his resume.

The middle-aged man was named Xu Tianlu, and he was the director of Yunzhou People's Hospital.

Although the central government has long demanded the hospital to de-administratively, in this country with a strong official culture, the administrative level of any public unit is still clearly divided.

Like Xu Tianlu, he enjoys the treatment of a department-level official, at the same level as the county party secretary and county magistrate.

Lin Ruonan had previously complained that a mayor had been ignored by Song Che. If he knew that even a department-level cadre would have no deterrent power in front of Song Che's eyes, he would be so depressed that he would be very accurate.

In fact, Xu Tianlu was also a little surprised by Song Che's calm mentality.

From the initial greetings to the present, Song Che has always been calm and unrestrained towards himself, his superior leader, and has never shown any awe or nervousness.

However, when Xu Tianlu thought of Song Che's amazing resume, he felt relieved.

He just turned 20 years old and studied his doctorate several years earlier than ordinary people. It can be seen that this is indeed a genius with great abilities.

Since you are a genius, your behavior is naturally different from that of ordinary people.

As for why Song Che was defined as a geek rather than a talent, it was because Song Che was thinking about traditional Chinese medicine!

As we all know, in this era, traditional Chinese medicine has long since withered and declined.

Not to mention that patients generally choose Western medicine treatments that are scientific and effective, even medical schools of all sizes across the country have gradually tightened and even terminated the enrollment and training of traditional Chinese medicine.

Normal students, no matter how stupid or stupid they usually don’t choose Chinese medicine with bleak employment prospects.

However, Song Che, who has an extremely intelligent intelligence, did the opposite.

He even passed the Ph.D. in Traditional Chinese Medicine all the way!

"Xiao Song, your situation, your supervisor, Professor Ling, told me before. Professor Ling is a famous traditional Chinese medicine expert in Dongjiang Province. I have known him for decades. Since he admires you so much, I believe you should be competent for the job assigned by the hospital... But according to convention, every resident doctor must rotate in various specialist wards for two years after he first joined the job, which is also beneficial for you to pass the attending physician exam next. Next, the hospital decides to ask you to go to the cardiothoracic surgery department for exercise..."

Xu Tianlu said slowly.

In fact, for normal interview procedures, directors from several departments need to be invited to conduct on-site assessment.

But given Song Che's outrageous education and his disciple of Ling Shuhua, the top traditional Chinese medicine expert in Dongjiang Province, Xu Tianlu simply waived these procedures.

Besides, this kid entered the Chinese medicine department after the rotation, and he didn't need to go to the operating room. He only needed to do some leisure work such as prescription medicine, acupuncture and massage on weekdays, and there was no need to take too much effort to assess.

"After Dean Xu's arrangements, I will definitely complete the task with all my heart." Song Che finally made a polite sentence.

Xu Tianlu nodded, too lazy to spend time and energy on a mere Chinese medicine doctor. After briefly explaining it, he completed the interview.

"Okay, I'll ask Director Ma of the Medical Department to take you through the entry procedures."

As Xu Tianlu said that, he pressed the short number on the landline and informed the medical department director Ma Shiyou to come over.

However, when Xu Tianlu was about to hand over the resume form, his eyes suddenly fell to a corner of the form.

He found that when Song Che was studying for his undergraduate degree, he obtained a bachelor's degree in Western medicine through self-study.

In other words, Song Che has a double degree in traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine!

After thinking about it, Xu Tianlu couldn't help asking more: "Xiao Song, I'm still a little curious. Since you are fully capable of making achievements in Western medicine clinical practice, why do you still insist on continuing to study traditional Chinese medicine?"

Song Che smiled lightly and said, "I was forced by the old man at home, threatening that if I don't inherit the leg of traditional Chinese medicine, he would have to break my legs with a crutch. As for Western medicine clinical studies, I was just bored in college and took the time to study."

Upon hearing this, Xu Tianlu's mouth twitched slightly.

He felt similar aggrievances as Lin Ruonan.

Those who study Western medicine for full-time work must work diligently and study hard for four years before they can get a degree certificate.

As a result, this person was fine. He just took the time to study for a while and easily passed the exam. This made other doctors in the hospital know how frustrating it should be!

However, Xu Tianlu noticed another meaning of this sentence and said curiously: "The old man in your family is also a Chinese medicine expert?"

Song Che shook his head and said, "It's not a question, he is just a barefoot doctor in the countryside."

“…”

Just as Xu Tianlu was skeptical, suddenly, the cell phone on the desk rang again.

The caller ID is called "Director Xia".

This is not the director of the hospital, but Xia Yunjie, deputy director of the municipal government office!

At the same time, Xia Yunjie is also the full-time secretary of Mayor Liu Xiangtao!

When Xu Tianlu saw the call from the mayor's secretary, he didn't care about Song Che. While answering the phone quickly, he gave Song Che a wink.

Song Che knew that the content of the phone call was not convenient for him to hear, so he took the luggage bag and took it out with tactfulness.

"Hey, Director Xia, what advice do you have..."

Xu Tianlu greeted politely, but when he heard the rapid voice coming from the other end of the phone, he was stunned and shouted: "What? Such a thing happened?! Okay, wait, I will mobilize the hospital to make every effort to prepare for rescue..."

...

The moment before the door was closed, Song Che vaguely heard Xu Tianlu's anxious cry. Before he could think deeply, a bald middle-aged man from the Mediterranean came to the front of the corridor.

Song Che had a good eye and glanced at the Mediterranean bald breasts from afar. He was Ma Shiyou, director of the hospital's medical department.

At the same time, Ma Shiyou also found Song Che standing at the door of the dean's office. After approaching, he tentatively said: "Are you the doctor of traditional Chinese medicine who just came to report?"

Seeing Song Che nodding, Ma Shiyou said, "Wait first", and then he wanted to knock on the door of the dean's office, wanting to discuss with Xu Tianlu how to settle Song Che.

Song Che promptly reminded: "Director Xu seems to be answering a very important call."

"A very important call? Who is it?"

Ma Shiyou asked cautiously.

"It seems that it's called Director Xia." Song Che replied.

"Director Xia... Could it be..." Ma Shiyou's eyes turned and he vaguely guessed that it might be called by Mayor Xia Yunjie.

Ma Shiyou has a nickname in the hospital, called Flatter.

In terms of medical skills, Ma Shiyou is quite a scumbag, but he is very good at flattery and studying speculation. Not only has he gained the importance of Xu Tianlu, but his relationship with the municipal party committee and government is also comprehensive.

Therefore, Ma Shiyou has a very high political sensitivity. When he learned that Xu Tianlu received a call from the mayor's secretary, he just thought that something important would happen.

After thinking about it, Ma Shiyou simply stopped knocking on the door, but he was not ready to leave. Instead, he wanted to stay at the door, watch the changes and act according to the opportunity.

After all, if you have the opportunity to get closer to the mayor's secretary, it will be of great benefit to his development prospects!

When Song Che saw Ma Shiyou's eyes shining, he basically guessed that this flatterer was going to stay and squat. I'm afraid that Xu Tianlu would never move a step if he didn't open the door.

As for the errands of his own, Ma Shiyou threw it behind his mind in a blink of an eye, or it didn't take it seriously at all.

Song Che secretly sighed at the bureaucratic style of the hospital and reminded him: "Director Ma, then will my entry procedures be completed?"

Ma Shiyou's face was a little impatient. He looked at the sky that was gradually darkening outside the window and said, "Let's wait for tomorrow morning. At this time, everyone will get off work."

If it is another important doctoral in clinical studies of Western medicine, Ma Shiyou will be polite, but Song Che, a doctoral in Chinese medicine who is still stinky, does not take it seriously.

Just a resident in traditional Chinese medicine department, what's the point of hanging it up? Don't delay him serving leaders such as Xu Tianlu and Xia Yunjie.

Song Che also knew that it was too late to go through the entry procedures at this time. Although he was dissatisfied, he still accepted the arrangement: "Then where will I sleep tonight?"

"The hospital generally does not arrange accommodation, but since you just came to another place and were not familiar with the place, go to the duty room and just take one night." Ma Shiyou said casually: "By the way, President Xu should have told you that the resident doctor had to rotate in various specialist wards for two years first after he started working, right?"

"I said that, let me go to cardiothoracic surgery first."

"Then you go to the ward duty room of the cardiothoracic surgery department tonight. I'll call their department director to arrange yours later."

Song Che did not rush to leave, stared at Ma Shiyou's butt, and said, "Director Ma, there is something dirty on your butt."

"What's there? Why didn't I see it?" Ma Shiyou subconsciously turned his head to look at his butt.

"I'll wipe it off the position above the butt." Song Che moved closer and tried to reach out to pat Ma Shiyou's butt.

But when his palm was about to touch Ma Shiyou, a thin and short silver needle suddenly appeared between Song Che's index and middle finger. He took advantage of the gap between slapping his butt and quickly pricked Ma Shiyou's waist eye on the upper right side of the butt.

Ma Shiyou felt that the top of his butt seemed to hurt a little in an instant, but because Song Che didn't care about slapping his butt, he thought Song Che wanted to flatter him, and smiled playfully: "You kid, you are quite good at doing things. Okay, I will obey your leader in the future, and I will not treat you badly."

"Thank you Director Ma in advance."

Song Che said as if honest, then turned his head and left.

Ma Shiyou casually withdrew his gaze and continued to wait at the door.

However, after standing for a while, he felt that the upper part of his buttocks gradually became itchy. Just as he was about to reach out to rub it for a few times, the door of the office suddenly opened.

Xu Tianlu ran out in a hurry, saw Ma Shiyou, frowned and said, "Didn't I ask you to lead someone to report?"

"It's almost time to get off work, so I'll ask the child to go through the entry procedures tomorrow." Ma Shiyou smiled flatteringly and said, "Director, do you have any instructions to issue?"

Xu Tianlu didn’t know Ma Shiyou’s flattery style. Now that something is happening to be a sudden important thing, he hurriedly said: “When you walk, you said, Director Xia just called me and said… Hum? Director Ma, what are you doing?”

"Uh, nothing, it's just a little itchy here..."

Ma Shiyou felt that the itching on his butt was getting worse and worse, and finally he couldn't help but reach out and rub it. As a result, the more he rubbed it, the more itchy he felt, and he couldn't stop at all.
Chapter completed!