Huo Congjun stood at the entrance of the Emergency Medical Center, which had been mostly renovated. He opened his arms and welcomed the guests from all over.
Above his head was a banner with the words' Yun Hua City Emergency Medicine Seminar '. It was hung on the third floor, and tassels floated down.
Everyone in the industry knew that this kind of conference, which only had the title of 'city level', was purely a place for weaklings to chat. High-level pharmaceutical representatives did not like to pay attention to it, and emergency medicine was not given preferential treatment. If it were orthopedics, dentistry, or dermatology, they might be able to sell more instruments and drugs …
However, Huo Congjun did not care.
His focus was on the plaque beside him: Yun Hua Hospital Emergency Center.
Comrade Huo Congjun was asking people to praise him.
He now counted the number of guests and remembered the names of the guests. It was like asking during a vote, "Who agrees? Who disagrees? "
The hospitals in Yun Hua City naturally did not object.
Including the People's Liberation Army General Hospital and the provincial hospital, they would not ask for a snub at this time.
The hospitals from the province were even more obedient. Basically, no one disagreed.
If the Emergency Department of Yun Hua City's tertiary Grade A hospital had a certain degree of pride, then the Emergency Departments of other hospitals in Changxi Province did not have such confidence. Their professional guidance was under Yun Hua Emergency Medical Center. Although it was not a powerful department, it was always good to send a flower basket.
Ling Ran was also wearing a neat white coat. He stood beside Huo Congjun so that the guests could see them from afar.
"This is Doctor Ling, right?"
"Department Director Huo, you're showing off your favorite student."
"Old Huo, it's up to you whether we in the Emergency Department can live well in the future."
The guests had their own opening remarks, and Huo Congjun easily dealt with them.
For him, this scene had actually been rehearsed in his mind for many years.
Twenty years ago, when other girls began to fantasize about their pure white wedding, Huo Congjun had imagined the establishment ceremony of his big Emergency Department in his mind.
Of course, the official establishment ceremony belonged to the leaders, and it had been held a few days ago. It was like a wedding for parents and relatives.
The real ceremony belonged to Huo Congjun today.
Solemn!
Serious!
There were united comrades, subordinates around him, pharmaceutical representatives who knew how to flatter, sensible doctors, and the envy of passers-by who did not know the truth.
Huo Congjun puffed out his chest. His gaze was profound, and all the cells in his body seemed to be filled with energy.
"The king asked me to patrol the mountains …"
Ling Ran's phone rang gently.
Huo Congjun seemed to have woken up. He turned his head and looked at Ling Ran.
The group of attending physicians at the back broke out in cold sweat for Ling Ran. The Lion King let out a long roar. How did it feel to have its throat pinched halfway? What kind of fate did the animal that pinched it have?
"Don't tire yourself out by standing. You can go and rest first." Huo Congjun turned around slightly with a smile on his face.
"Oh," Ling Ran replied. He grabbed his phone and went to answer the call.
The other doctors behind him could not help but feel a glimmer of hope rise in their hearts.
Naturally, they didn't like the fact that they had to choose a side.
Unfortunately, Old Huo didn't think so.
"Hello." Ling Ran held his phone and asked politely.
"Doctor Ling, my name is Zhang Qiao. I'm Miss Meng's personal assistant. Miss Meng would like to make an appointment for a massage this afternoon. Is that okay? "A soft voice came from the other side of the phone.
Ling Ran felt strange and said, "I don't have any plans to make an appointment for a massage."
The voice on the other side of the phone froze for a moment and said, "Doctor Ling, I'm making an appointment for Miss Meng Xue."
"Meng Xue?" The structure of the famous celebrity Meng Xue's cervical vertebrae immediately appeared in Ling Ran's mind.
A ravaged neck probably needed to be massaged.
However, this was beyond Ling Ran's plan, and he could not help but think about it.
Zhang Qiao's voice on the other side of the phone became anxious. "Doctor Ling, Miss Meng Xue has been very busy recently. It's not easy to arrange an itinerary for her. Moreover, her cervical vertebrae is not in good condition. She really needs a thorough massage …"
Ling Ran interrupted her and said, "There's no such thing as a thorough massage. The condition of Miss Meng Xue's cervical vertebrae can't be treated with a massage. It can only be alleviated."
"It's great that it can be alleviated. Miss Meng Xue has already started to suffer from insomnia." Zhang Qiao's voice became anxious.
Ling Ran said seriously, "Insomnia is not necessarily caused by a cervical vertebrae problem."
"Doctor Ling, please do me a favor and make an appointment for Miss Meng." Zhang Qiao's voice became completely soft.
Ling Ran frowned and said, "You weren't Meng Xue's previous assistant, right?"
"No …" Zhang Qiao took the opportunity to say, "Doctor Ling, please make an appointment for Miss Meng. Otherwise, the one who calls next time might not be me …"
Ling Ran thought about it carefully for a while before he understood the logic behind it.
Zhang Qiao's voice on the other side of the phone said softly, "Doctor Ling, Miss Meng Xue is flying to Yun Hua and will land in two hours. She will arrive at the hospital in three hours. Please make some time to come out …"
"Got it." Ling Ran did not say anything else and hung up the phone.
Zhang Qiao, who was on the other side of the phone, could not help but put away her phone anxiously.
She originally thought that it would be easy to do, but there were twists and turns. Moreover, Meng Xue was still on the plane, and it was not easy to contact her.
Zhang Qiao could not help but grumble a little. When other doctors heard that there was a famous celebrity, they would pay to see them. How could there be such a pretentious person?
As Zhang Qiao thought about it, she turned on her phone and searched for Ling Ran.
This should have been something that could have been done before the call, but as the assistant of a celebrity, Zhang Qiao was also quite busy every day …
In the browser on her phone, a bunch of "Ling Ran" and "Doctor Ling" popped up. Zhang Qiao first looked at an article that introduced Ling Ran and Liu Weichen.
When Zhang Qiao saw this, she felt that she understood a little. She thought, 'Looks like he's also quite skilled in medicine, but he didn't mention his massage skills …'
She scrolled to the next item, and this time, Ling Ran's photo appeared first.
Zhang Qiao was immediately stunned.
After a long time, Zhang Qiao came back to her senses. She blushed and clicked on the bookmark.
Three hours later.
Meng Xue appeared in Yun Hua Hospital with a pair of sunglasses that covered half of her face.
The Emergency Medical Center, which had just been renovated, had a few more doors and a few more flower beds.
Meng Xue walked around, but she could not find a path with no one around. In the end, she simply and openly entered through … the back door.
Meng Xue was tall, had long legs, and a thin waist. Although she wore large sunglasses and a thick scarf, the moment she entered the door, she still attracted the attention of many doctors.
"Hey, she looks a little familiar."
"Who does she look like?"
"A model hired by Yun Hua Hospital?"
"The Emergency Medical Center hired a model?"
"It's not impossible."
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