stunning female tenant

Chapter 18

No.1 People's Hospital was lined with trees, so Xu Xiangbei strolled to a wooden chair under a plane tree and sat down.

Taking out half a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, he took one out and put it in his mouth. Xu Xiangbei looked around guiltily, but didn't find the nosy little nurse, so he lit the cigarette with peace of mind and took a puff happily.

There are many young girls coming and going on the road, dressed very coolly, hot pants, short skirts and suspenders, all of them have graceful figures.

Xu Xiangbei swallowed his clouds and whistled lewdly at the girl passing by.

"Stinking rogue!"

"satyr!"

After being molested, many girls rolled their eyes, cursed secretly, and then walked away quickly.

"I'm so handsome, how can I look like a wretched man?"

Xu Xiangbei finished smoking a cigarette, and didn't wait for the beauty to come up and throw himself into her arms, so he stubbed out the cigarette butt, got up and prepared to leave.

"Mr. Xu!"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man in a well-fitting suit trotted forward. It was Zhang Xuesong, who had met him by the Nanshan Lake, "I'm sorry, I was in a hurry, so I couldn't go downstairs to greet you. I kept you waiting." right?"

Xu Xiangbei shook his head and said with a playful smile: "Tell me, why did you ask me? Is there a little nurse who admires me and asks you to introduce me as a girlfriend?"

Zhang Xuesong's expression froze, and he rubbed his hands in embarrassment: "Mr. Xu, it's my uncle, Dean Zhang Fuen, who wants to see you. I'll take you to his office right away."

"Hey, I told you that I'm very busy. I'm going to visit Miss Sister in the university town. I don't have time to teach the dean of the first and second hospitals."

Xu Xiangbei frowned uncomfortably, but changed the topic the next moment, leaned in front of Zhang Xuesong, his eyes lit up: "How much will you give me for my appearance?"

Zhang Xuesong was suffocated, and couldn't laugh or cry for a while.

As the dean of the No.1 civilian hospital, Zhang Fuen is a figure like the Big Dipper, whether in Jiangcheng or in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. How many people want to meet Zhang Fuen but have no way out? Xu Xiangbei is lucky. Dean Zhang Fuen took the initiative to invite, He actually looked impatient.

However, Zhang Xuesong thought about it again, Xu Xiangbei is a genius doctor who knows how to use eight needles against the sky, and he should have a little temper, so he said with a smile: "To tell you the truth, my uncle is going to arrange a good job for you, with a one-month guarantee." 3 yuan plus commission, I don't know if you have any intention..."

When Zhang Xuesong was speaking, he peeked at Xu Xiangbei's face, for fear that Xu Xiangbei would be unhappy if his quotation was too low.

"What!? 3 yuan a month?"

Xu Xiangbei yelled exaggeratedly, and grabbed Zhang Xuesong's shoulders.

"Mr. Xu, we can discuss the price. As long as you are willing to work in the No.1 civilian hospital, you can talk about anything."

Zhang Xuesong blushed, thinking that Xu Xiangbei was angry.

After all, Xu Xiangbei, who knows the eight needles against the sky, is completely worthy of the title of genius doctor, and the salary of 3 yuan a month for a genius doctor is indeed a bit small.

"Come on, let's sign the contract now."

Xu Xiangbei took Zhang Xuesong's hand affectionately and entered the hospital.

Zhang Xuesong was overjoyed and brought Xu Xiangbei to the dean's office on the seventh floor.

"President Zhang, I heard that you are going to give up the position of director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine to an outsider? I firmly disagree!"

As soon as Xu Xiangbei and Zhang Xuesong walked out the door, they heard a distraught voice from the office, "I have been the director of the Chinese Medicine Department of No. 1 People's Hospital for 30 years. I will retire soon, but the position of director of the Chinese medicine department should be taken by my son Tang Hao."

"Director Tang, calm down and listen to me tell you slowly..."

An old voice came out, with a kind attitude.

At this time, Xu Xiangbei and Zhang Xuesong walked into the office.

"Dean, as the saying goes, you don't avoid your relatives. Although my father is the director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, he is my direct leader. But I am a top student at a first-class medical university in China. I have worked under my father for seven or eight years. Countless There are hundreds of successful cases of surgery, and I dare not say that my medical skills are better than my father, at least [-]% of them have been inherited! I think it is most suitable for me to be the director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine."

A young man in his 30s, wearing a white coat, was standing at his desk, talking excitedly.

"Uncle, this is the genius doctor Xu Xiangbei I mentioned to you."

Zhang Xuesong didn't even look at Tang Hao and his son. He smiled and introduced Xu Xiangbei to the gray-haired dean Zhang Fuen who looked 70 years old.

This Fu En, although old, has a red face and a good spirit.

"You are Mr. Xu? I heard that you have the ability to bring the dead back to life, and you can even cure the illness of the old man of the Gu family. When I saw you today, you really are a hero."

Seeing Xu Xiangbei, Zhang Fuen immediately stood up from his seat and reached out to say hello.Then he turned his head and told Zhang Xuesong: "Xuesong, quickly pour a glass of water for the miracle doctor."

Xu Xiangbei shook hands with Dean Zhang Fuen rather perfunctorily, sat down on his own, raised his legs and said, "You are Dean Zhang, right? I heard that you are going to arrange a position for me as the director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine." , 3 yuan a month, I am very satisfied, let's sign the contract now."

"Ok?"

Immediately, Tang Hao and his son on the side frowned and looked at Xu Xiangbei with some displeasure.

"Mr. Xu, don't worry, let me tell you about the situation in our hospital..."

Zhang Fuen smiled dryly, cleared his throat, and was about to speak, but was interrupted impatiently by Xu Xiangbei, "I'm a lazy person, and I come to work three days at most in a week. Skip work, but don't worry, as long as there is no cure for the patients I handle, if there is no problem, then sign the contract."

Zhang Xuesong brought over a cup of tea, but when he heard this, he staggered and almost splashed the tea on Xu Xiangbei's face.

The smile on Zhang Fuen's face also froze, and he looked at Xu Xiangbei strangely.

What kind of place does this kid think the hospital is?

Playground?
Come and go, just go?

"Dean, is this the talent you hired with a high salary?"

Director Tang, who was slightly fat and about five or sixty years old, stood up, pointed at Xu Xiangbei, and sneered, "This young man looks like he is only in his early 60s. What kind of medical skills does he have? And he looks like a fool. Without a sense of discipline and responsibility, this kind of person is also worthy to be the director of our hospital? Isn't this a signboard for our hospital?"

Tang Hao also sneered at this time: "Dean Zhang, I have always respected you very much, but you made me very sad about this matter. The hospital is not a Qingshui Yamen where cats and dogs can come to make a living. If a person with no specialties can be a director, in the event of a medical accident in the future, who can bear the responsibility?"

Zhang Fuen sat down slumped, stroked his goatee, but was speechless.

"Hey, can you two trash stop arguing, you're noisier than women."

Xu Xiangbei took a sip of tea and scolded in a frivolous tone.

(End of this chapter)