Doctor of Healing

Chapter 305
Ten minutes later, Zhao Zhe pleaded repeatedly to no avail, so he could only leave the director's office in desperation with the list and go to the agency to find the personnel department.

He has a social cow, but the social cow is not really awesome, it is more like a mental illness.

To put it bluntly, Zhao Zhe is just a small clinical doctor with no background and connections, he knows all of this.

The director told him to go to the agency first, and he would probably get kicked there.

It's like proving that your father is your own father. If you want to play football with each other, you will never be able to solve this problem for the rest of your life.

Bite the bullet and go to the agency to find the personnel department, Zhao Zhe confirmed his conjecture.

He had no choice but to go back to the director of the Department of Urology.

Several times, talking about each other, one day after Zhao Zhe returned home, there was no progress in the transfer work.

Zhao Zhe knew very well what the director thought - he didn't want to see himself well, and taking a step up by himself made him feel worse than digging his family's grave.No matter how much he paid, he just wanted to put himself under his hands.

As for the department heads, vice presidents, and deans in the institution, there are not many good birds.

Three years ago, a doctor resigned and went to the south to go through the resignation procedures.

That was a resignation, not a transfer, and the science and education department jumped out and said that the doctor had paid for his studies four years ago at public expense, and he wanted ten times the compensation.

As a result, the doctor was annoyed, and he went to the inspection team to report directly with his real name.

Himself... Zhao Zhe sighed deeply when he thought of this.

He also wanted to kill the fish and kill the net, but he didn't know how to do it.

I am usually obsessed with the clinic, just like playing a game, enjoying myself.

When it was time to be rubbed against the ground by the society and manipulated by others, Zhao Zhe found helplessly that he could do nothing.

After buying a bottle of Red Star Erguotou and a bag of peanuts, Zhao Zhe sat alone at home drinking wine.

After taking a few sips of wine, Zhao Zhe's eyes were a little red, and he rubbed them vigorously.

Forget it, I am the fate of a clinical veteran attending, there is no way.

Zhao Zhe accepted his fate.

Since resistance is useless, and you can't resist yourself, then lie flat.

Picking up the phone, Zhao Zhe made a call.

"Xiaoji, I'm Zhao Zhe." Zhao Zhe said with a sob.

When it comes to the name Xiaoji, Zhao Zhe's eyes are full of Jixiang who seems to be shining.

During this period of time, he and Ji Xiang worked together, which was the happiest moment in his life.

Don't worry about other things, as long as you do your clinical work well, the operation went very smoothly, Director Liu and Director Bai, who is even higher up, also took good care of you, everything is very comfortable.

As for the income, it is not a problem for an old bachelor like Zhao Zhe.

Just, it's a pity.

"Brother Zhao, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Zhe recounted his experience.

"Our director just doesn't want to let me go, I know." Zhao Zhe sighed deeply, "It's my brother, I'm sorry for you, I'm really sorry for you. Director Bai has already done a good job to accept me with a lot of favors, but I don't live up to myself."

"Huh? Is it so difficult to transfer jobs?" Ji Xiang asked without understanding.

"It's actually not difficult. I know he just bullies honest people." Zhao Zhe said depressingly, "I was kicked from the inpatient department to the outpatient department before, and I was almost kicked to the emergency department. If it wasn’t for the postoperative bleeding of a leader’s mother in the city, I would probably be an emergency doctor now.”

"If you can't see me well, there's nothing you can do..."

"Brother Zhao, where is the guy you know in the city? Retired?"

"I retired a few years ago, and I couldn't be contacted at all. You know me...Let's put it this way, our director is 8 years older than me. When I came to work in the clinic, he was already attending. One day I saw him Write something down in a notebook and lock it in a closet.

I later learned that it was a list of powerful and wealthy patients and their family members.

These are future connections, I understand, but I can't do it.I prefer to see a doctor for people who have no money, and I don’t want to see a few chickens given to me after they recover and leave the hospital. I just think that if I don’t see a doctor for them, they..."

As Zhao Zhe spoke, tears welled up silently.

He wiped away the tears with his hand, trying to open his eyes wide.

"Hey, don't talk about this, it seems so noble. I also can't understand those people who say that they are willing to be poor and willing to give something every day. Aren't they playing hooligans! Why do honest people have to be willing to be poor? You say yes Come on Xiaoji.

But it is such a system, and doing things honestly is poor. "

"Brother Zhao, don't digress, where is your side stuck?"

Ji Xiang didn't listen to Zhao Zhe's nagging, he dragged the topic back and asked directly.

"I can't manage every department in the hospital, from the director to the personnel." Zhao Zhe said sadly, "I'm sorry, Xiaoji, I can't go. Further studies... When I go back and hand over the work to you, then I will give you this piece gone."

"In the future, whatever I do in Liaoyuan will be counted as your stats, and you can relax when you advance. Come to Liaoyuan to see me during the holidays..."

"Ham, don't worry about such a small matter, I'll ask."

Ji Xiang said it very easily.

Zhao Zhe sighed deeply, he knew that Ji Xiang was just comforting himself.

Ji Xiang, a regular student, has no idea how difficult things are in society.Although he was able to win Qin Chu's favor and recklessly gave up that god-given opportunity, it didn't mean he could get things done far away from Emperor Shangao.

The smaller the place, the more difficult it is, and it's useless for anyone to come.

Zhao Zhe didn't even bother to be polite, and he would talk about it when he went back to the provincial capital to have dinner with Ji Xiang.

Frustrated, Zhao Zhe's heart was as dead ashes.

After hanging up the phone, he figured that he would notify Ji Xiang. Although it was not an explanation, there was no other way.

For a moment, Zhao Zhe even thought of resigning.

But I'm just an old attendant, and it's hard to find a job when I go to the south.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zhe hated himself deeply.

When I was young, I was "so ambitious", thinking that other people's "scientific research" was parallel imports, and they were just fooling around. It was useless to advance just for the sake of promotion.

However, those colleagues who took favors or fooled a scientific research were already directors and deputy chief physicians, and their roads became wider and wider, while their own roads became narrower and narrower.

So much so that it became impossible to resign and go to the South.

Nanfang Hospital wants to introduce talents, not a nursing home.

What good can an old attending have in the past?People are not rare.

Zhao Zhe raised his neck and drank the Red Star Erguotou in one gulp.The spicy wine scratched the esophagus like a knife, and it hurt a little.

There was no burst of pride, which only made Zhao Zhe more confused.

Forget it, accept your fate.

(End of this chapter)