Siheyuan: Fishing for All Things

Meeting room.

Song Xilian sat in the main seat, and a group of old men looked at him with sharp eyes.

Lin Shaowen did not show up, and was still teaching students in the classroom.

"I received your complaint letter." Song Xilian said helplessly, "You complained to Union Hospital, which is understandable... But you should not complain to the Medical University, because their students will be assigned to your hospitals after graduation."

"Minister, what you said is not right." Zhang Yuyang glared, "What do you mean by complaining to Union Hospital is understandable? Union Hospital has provided technical support to the hospitals below."

"But it is limited to support." An Yiming said disdainfully, "I asked you to come and assist in the treatment, but you asked the patient to be transferred to another hospital with just one sentence... In this case, we might as well close the Red Star."

"You..."

Zhang Yuyang wanted to strangle this old beast to death, and they were classmates, and they were the same as fart.

"Ahem..." Song Xilian knocked on the table and said, "President Zhang, what President An said makes sense. Now Union Medical College has strong technical capital, but it can't take all the technology. Look for yourself... Professor Lin has eight students, and your Union Medical College has four of them."

"Minister Song, don't try to smooth things over here." Zhang Yuyang snorted coldly, "I discovered this person at Union Medical College..."

"Ahem." Qin Zhong coughed twice.

"This person was discovered by Union Medical College and Medical University, and was taught by me and Lao Qin. You want to take this person away with just one sentence? Grandma." Zhang Yuyang said excitedly, "If our department can't explain it clearly, we can talk to our superiors... There is always a reason."

"Am I afraid of you?" An Yiming slapped the table and said, "It's just a lawsuit. Don't you see how much people disagree with your Union Medical College..."

Pop!

He slapped a proposal on the table.

Zhang Yuyang looked at the dense signatures and official seals, and his heart shrank violently.

Qin Zhong's eyes widened. What did Zhang do that angered the heaven and the people? How come most of the hospitals in Beijing have a problem with Union Hospital?

"President Zhang, this..." Song Xilian said hypocritically, "Why don't we discuss it? You won't win if you sue your superiors."

Zhang Yuyang was speechless and just lowered his head.

"So... someone go and call Professor Lin."

Song Xilian waved his hand, and the secretary beside him ran out immediately.

After a while.

Lin Shaowen walked in and looked at Zhang Yuyang who was winking at him wildly with a look of surprise.

"Professor Lin is here, please sit down." Song Xilian said with a smile, "Now more than 60 hospitals in Beijing have jointly advocated that you can guide their doctoral students. What do you think?"

"I have no objection." Lin Shaowen smiled bitterly and shook his head.

He really didn't want to lead students, but did he dare to say it?

Don't dare.

After saying this, don't talk about Song Xilian.

Zhang Yuyang and Qin Zhong tore him apart first.

"After all, Professor Lin is conscious, unlike some people..." An Yiming said sarcastically.

"Dean An, please stop talking." Song Xilian waved his hand and looked at Lin Shaowen with interest, "Are you interested in coming to the department..."

"Minister."

Almost all the deans shouted.

It's okay in Union Hospital, but if he joins the medical team of some leader in the department, what will they do?

"Ahem, I'm just asking, asking..." Song Xilian said awkwardly.

Now that Lin Shaowen is famous, there are indeed many leaders who want to include him in their medical team.

"Minister Song, let me say this first. I gritted my teeth and endured that Lin Shaowen brought students from other hospitals... But if you want to get him to the department to treat those big shots, don't blame me for not giving you face." Zhang Yuyang said coldly.

"That's right." An Yiming also said with a straight face, "Professor Lin is very important to the Chinese medical community. If he is taken to treat one person... don't blame us for boycotting you."

"Yes, boycott you."

Dean Chen and others also echoed loudly.

"I'm just asking." Song Xilian sweated on his forehead and smiled bitterly, "Okay, since the matter has been decided, then you can make a schedule... After this batch of students is finished and the quota is vacant, you can send the students there."

"When will the schedule be made?" Dean Chen pouted and said, "Why don't we draw lots..."

"Draw lots, draw lots."

Everyone agreed happily.

One batch of students stay for at least half a year, which is still optimistic.

Lin Shaowen taught the first batch of students for more than a year.

If this continues, when will it be their turn?

Why not draw lots and try your luck.

Seeing that everyone agreed, Song Xilian immediately asked someone to make a box and gave it to everyone.Draw lots.

Seeing Zhang Yuyang's depressed look, Lin Shaowen walked up to him and said with a smile, "Teacher, it doesn't matter if you take one student. You can secretly send two students to be my assistants every term."

"Assistant?"

Zhang Yuyang's originally dim eyes immediately regained their spirits.

"I am the vice president of Union Medical College after all. It's not too much for the hospital to give me two assistants, right?" Lin Shaowen said with a wry smile.

"Not too much, not too much."

Zhang Yuyang was overjoyed and patted Lin Shaowen's shoulder vigorously.

After all, he is still one of us. It's not in vain that he loves this kid.

"No, An Yiming, you cheated, right?"

"That's right, how can you draw twice?"

"Objection, someone cheated."

...

The meeting room was noisy again.

Song Xilian also looked at An Yiming with a shocked face. There were a hundred paper balls in the big box.

But only two of them had Lin Shaowen's name on them.

Each hospital can draw twice, because there are two quotas.

But An Yiming, who drew first, actually drew twice in a row. Isn't this amazing?

"We require a ticket check." Dean Chen said seriously.

"Okay, you check it."

Song Xilian nodded.

He also wanted to know if An Yiming was playing tricks.

After a while.

All the tickets in the box were taken out, and everyone counted them carefully.

"Who am I, Old An? I don't disdain to do such a thing."

An Yiming looked up, but he was very happy in his heart.

This is really a blessing from the Buddha.

"Bad luck."

Dean Chen cursed.

The ticket is correct, and there are still ninety-eight blanks.

"Old An, can I have a word with you..." Dean Li of Tiantan Hospital said with a smile, "Your hospital is short of equipment, how about I trade equipment with you for a quota?"

"Li Zhenhua, do you think I'm stupid?" An Yiming spat at him, "Professor Lin can diagnose with the naked eye. When he trains doctors in our hospital, what equipment do I need?"

"No, Old An, let's discuss it..." Dean Li said with a flattering face.

"You tell me what you want, I can trade people with you." Dean Chen also joined in the fun.

"Old An..."

...

"Don't talk nonsense, you guys have fun, I'm going back."

An Yiming waved his hand with a smile and turned away.

Everyone looked at the jumping appearance of an old man in his fifties and spit at the same time.

"A villain succeeds, what a joke..."

"What level is his Red Star? Is he worthy?"

"It's really unlucky."

...

Listening to the shouting and cursing of the crowd.

Zhang Yuyang and Qin Zhong both held back their laughter.