Chapter 8: Passionate love ()

Zeng Yi was obviously a little surprised. Feng Yuqin had never talked about this matter. Why did he become an expert after being confused? He quickly refused: "This is not good, this is not good. I am young and have no qualifications, so I am afraid it is..."

"I said ok, that's fine!" Feng Yuqin interrupted Zeng Yi in an unquestionable tone, "What's wrong with young people? What's wrong with not having qualifications? If you only talk about this, then the expert group might as well go to the nursing home!"

"Yes, right!" Zhang Renjie nodded repeatedly, "Director Feng's eyes are like a raging. When it comes to medical skills, I think it is difficult for our Nanjiang Province to find out who is more skillful than Dr. Zeng. If you join the expert group, you are completely qualified. Dr. Zeng, don't refuse. This is all Director Feng's care, don't let it down."

Zeng Yi wanted to refuse, but seeing Shao Haibo keep shaking his head at him, he had to put the words back, "I'm afraid I won't do it well then."

"If you can do it well, you have to do it first!" Feng Yuqin lay on the bed, "This matter is settled, you will report tomorrow."

Zhang Renjie was envious of the intern's life. There were hundreds of experts in the provincial human resources institute, but only four or five people were selected for the expert group. Even the dean Zhang Renjie was not selected.

Zeng Yi had no choice but to accept it first, "Thank you, Director Feng!"

"I haven't thanked you for curing my illness yet. Don't be so polite in the future. Call me Aunt Feng or Aunt Feng!" When Feng Yuqin said this, her tone was half angry and half friendly.

Feng...Auntie?

Zhang Renjie's mind seemed to be detonated by someone, rumbling. Feng Yuqin has always been strict and serious. She is a well-known "iron lady" in the health system. It is difficult for everyone to see her smiling face. When did you hear her talk to others in this kind of friendly tone? This is definitely the first time a big girl has been in a sedan chair!

Zhang Renjie had not experienced the pain of Feng Yuqin, so he naturally could not understand her mood at this moment.

The pain of many days has been relieved, and it feels like a whole person is reborn. When the flowers are fresh and the sky is blue, Feng Yuqin now looks at Zeng Yi, especially the ever-simple and sincere smile on the young man's face makes people feel comfortable all over his body.

I originally wanted to report that Zeng Yi was the key training target of the Provincial Human Resources Hospital, but I couldn't say this now. Zhang Renjie congratulated him a few times, then stepped forward with Shao Haibo and started a routine inspection every day.

Just overnight, Feng Yuqin's condition changed drastically. The diarrhea stopped, the low fever subsided, and the basic data such as blood pressure and heartbeat were so normal that it could not be normal. Only now did Zhang Renjie dare to confirm that the stubborn disease that left many experts helpless was really solved by the intern's dose of Chinese medicine.

The only problem now is the wrong cut. Zhang Renjie knew very well in his heart. Naturally, he would not bring up any pot without opening. He smiled and said, "Director Feng, the current recovery is very good. You will be cured in a few days of rest."

Feng Yuqin didn't give Zhang Renjie any good face, and she regained her true nature as an "iron lady". That's what you said from the first day of being admitted to the hospital, but what was the result?

She left Zhang Renjie aside, but said to Zeng Yi: "Xiao Zeng, thank you for your hard work. I didn't close my eyes all night last night. Now that it's nothing serious, you can go and rest."

"If you have something to do, please make me call me and I'll be in the hospital." Zeng Yi was indeed a little tired at this time. He reminded: "Just take another dose of medicine. In addition, you must avoid eating raw and cold foods in terms of diet, and focus on easy-to-digest foods."

Zhang Renjie immediately said, "I will ask the hospital's nutrition experts to draw up a plan."

The three of them walked out of the ward No. 1 together. Shao Haibo said, "Xiaoyi, there is a wire bed in my office. Just sleep there, just put it in a moment."

Zhang Renjie shook his head as soon as he heard this, "How can you sleep well? It's better to go to my place to sleep, quiet and comfortable. If Director Feng has something to do, I'd better notify Zeng Yi as soon as possible." As he said that, he grabbed Zeng Yi's arm, full of enthusiasm, "Let's go to my place."

"Director Zhang, this won't work, it's too disturbing you." Zeng Yi hurriedly refused.

"It's all for the leader, what's wrong with it!" Zhang Renjie glared at him and pulled Zeng Yi away without saying a word. He said to Shao Haibo: "Haibo, I'll borrow your baby junior brother first, but don't be reluctant to leave."

Shao Haibo shook his hand repeatedly, "How could it be, no!"

"Okay, hurry up and go back to work. The gastroenterology department is still waiting for you, the director, to take charge of the overall situation!"

Shao Haibo was immediately overjoyed. Zhang Renjie's words could not be understood very well. It seemed that his director of gastroenterology was completely saved. He expressed his loyalty to Zhang Renjie and returned to the gastroenterology department with excitement.

On the way, all the doctors and nurses who saw Shao Haibo came forward to congratulate him. Some doctors in some departments even went upstairs to the gastrointestinal department to make a cup of hot water, borrow a ballpoint pen, and chat with him:

"Director Shao, I heard that your junior brother is going to work in the health department?";

"There are people in the court who are easy to be an official, so Director Shao has a bright future in the future."

"Director Shao is well developed, but don't forget our old colleagues. We have always supported you."

Shao Haibo smiled and was puzzled. When Feng Yuqin talked about this just now, there were no outsiders in the room. Why did the entire hospital know about this in the blink of an eye? The power of the gossip is so powerful.

In the dean's office, Zeng Yi opened his eyes again. This place is no worse than the Special Ward No. 1.

"Do you want to drink something? Just milk, milk helps sleep." Zhang Renjie called his secretary without waiting for Zeng Yi's reply, "Go and get a glass of milk, it must be hot." After saying that, he looked at Zeng Yi, "The conditions are a bit simple, you can just go, don't dislike it!"

"How could it be, how could it be? I'm really bothering you!" Zeng Yi was kind-hearted, but he was amazed in his heart. This was still simple. The large office of seventy or eighty square meters was used by one. There was a door next to the bookshelf. When it was opened at this moment, you could see that there was another room inside, which was the so-called lounge with a luxurious bed.

Zhang Renjie asked Zeng Yi to sit on the sofa and said regretfully: "I originally wanted to keep outstanding talents like you in our provincial hospital. Unexpectedly, Director Feng had already made arrangements, so I had to bear the pain and give up."

Zeng Yi smiled. He didn't know what to say. On the first day he arrived in Rongcheng, he completely broke away from the pre-set track. He originally planned to take a trip, but who knew that he had caused a big trouble for his senior brother inexplicably and then inexplicably joined an expert group.

Now I am afraid it won’t work. The wife of the provincial party secretary personally ordered the general. If you run away, you will probably be in trouble.

"The expert group of the Department of Health is full of talents, with a high starting point and a broad future. I dare not delay your future!" Zhang Renjie laughed, "But I have a requirement, hoping that you will regard our Provincial Human Resources as your parents' home. Although you have only been an intern for one day, you are also a soldier of our Provincial Human Resources!"

Zeng Yi smiled and nodded, "Yes, what President Zhang said."

The secretary quickly brought the milk. After Zeng Yi finished drinking it, Zhang Renjie stopped talking, "Take a quick time to rest. Only by maintaining the spirit can you work better."

After gently closing the bedroom door, Zhang Renjie was sitting in the office chair and worried. He just noticed that Director Feng must be kind when talking to Zeng Yi, and as long as he opened his mouth, Director Feng's face must be covered with clouds and lightning and thunder.

This situation is very bad. It seems that Director Feng has a deep misunderstanding about him. Zhang Renjie was very uneasy. He must take measures immediately and immediately to reverse Director Feng's impression of him, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

After glanced at the bedroom door, Zhang Renjie said "she" again: Damn, you a little intern, you rode on the neck of the dean. If it weren't for pleasing Director Feng, I would have put a hot face on your butt?

At this moment, a little boy jumped out of a luxury off-road military vehicle downstairs and pointed his finger at the outpatient building and said, "Xin'er, come down quickly and count how high this building is!"

The little girl climbed out of the car slowly and begged the people in the car with her little mouth: "Can you not go in? I don't like the hospital."

The little boy immediately said, "Don't be afraid, they dare not bully you!" As he said, he didn't know where he created a popsicle, "I brought the dog-beating stick!"

The young woman picked up the little girl from the ground and comforted her: "Xin'er must be obedient. Because you are sick, you have to come to the hospital. After seeing the doctor, your illness will be cured and you will not be in the hospital in the future."

The little girl suddenly felt anger, her head drooped on her mother's shoulder and stopped talking, looking at her grandfather pitifully.

Unfortunately, the grandfather who loved her the most often did not speak for her this time. He just reached out to hold his grandson, and then the four of them entered the outpatient building together.

In the pediatric clinic, the results of the examination were sent in. After careful reading of the experts from Beijing 901 Hospital, they said: "It doesn't matter, it's just a slight malnutrition. Her digestive function is relatively weak. If you take some digestive medicines, your condition should be improved."

The young woman was still a little suspicious and said, "She always vomits when eating."

"It should be neuroblastic vomiting!" The expert wrote his diagnosis in the medical record book. "Now, the TV is promoting weight loss all day long, which has caused a very bad psychological hint for children. This situation is very common. In the future, she should watch less TV and then guide her correctly. However, this will take some time. Parents must be patient."

After hearing this explanation, the young woman felt a little relieved. The experts seemed to make some sense.

The old man behind him suddenly asked, "Then please help me, my grandson."

"It's very healthy, and the data of all indicators are normal!" The expert looked up at the little boy who was playing with popsicles and said, "You can eat things like popsicles less in the future. They are full of pigments and additives, which is very bad for the child's physical development."

After coming out of the pediatric clinic, the young woman said to the old man: "Dad, the wife of Secretary Fang of the Provincial Party Committee is hospitalized behind. Since she has come, it is not good not to visit her."
Chapter completed!