"Director Wang, you are so polite. I am a junior. You also know my situation. Just come to hide for some leisure, how can you move?" Li Qinghua said with a smile, "I'll just be in the doctor's office. Don't be polite, that's it."

The head nurse sighed softly after hearing Li Qinghua's words, and the expression between her eyebrows was quite interesting.

"Sister Li, what's wrong?" The doctor asked the nurse to lower her voice when she saw the head nurse's expression was wrong.

The head nurse shook her head, seeing through it and not saying it out loud, and saying it out loud has no friends.

"Qinghua, how can this work? You are the director after all." Wang Chengfa's voice became a little refreshed.

"Hey, don't you understand what I'm going on? You are sitting safely in the director's office, and our chest department is still pointing at you to the helm."

The two of them were polite several times. Li Qinghua opened the door of the doctor's office for Wang Chengfa, and politely asked Wang Chengfa to advance, and then followed into the director's office.

Shen Lang stared blankly at the look of the two of them respecting each other, as if he had seen the end of the world.

"What are you doing now?" Zhou Congwen pushed Shen Lang.

"Congwen, why is it different from what I imagined?" Shen Lang whispered in a low voice.

"What do you think?" Zhou Congwen asked.

Shen Lang glanced cautiously at the director's office and pulled Zhou Congwen to the fire prevention passage.

"I thought yesterday that Director Li would definitely have three new officials to take office after he came. At least he would have to have a fierce conflict with Director Wang." Shen Lang just closed the large iron gate of the fire prevention passage and immediately said his thoughts.

"Impossible, you're thinking too much." Zhou Congwen shook a white Ganoderma lucidum with a smile, and suddenly appeared in his hand like a magic trick, lit a cigarette.

"Why?" Shen Lang was puzzled.

Zhou Congwen smiled but said nothing.

Shen Lang was even more confused. Li Qinghua's actions exceeded his understanding of the world. Could it be that the new director himself felt that his level was not good and he admitted his conscience as soon as he came?

"Congwen, do you think Director Li will have to wait for Director Wang to retire before he can really become Director."

"This situation does not exist, but I don't think Li Qinghua will do this." Zhou Congwen said lightly.

"If I ask why, are you not talking?" Shen Lang asked with a smile.

"There's nothing to say, by the way, have you contributed to "Science Fiction World" again?" Zhou Congwen asked.

Shen Lang was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that Zhou Congwen was so enthusiastic about submissions.

Moreover, his enthusiasm is not like someone calling him a great writer in a ridiculous tone, but rather asking for specific matters such as manuscripts.

"I have voted, I don't know if I can pass it." Shen Lang said worriedly.

"The beginning is simple, don't be too long-winded, the simpler and more straightforward, the better. I suggest you read Ou Henry's short stories." Zhou Congwen gave a conscience advice.

When Shen Lang talked about "Science Fiction World", when he talked about his novel, he began to look straight at the blue sky outside the window, and didn't know what he was thinking.

The two smoked a cigarette and went to work. Until the end, Zhou Congwen did not tell Shen Lang clearly why.

After a while, Li Qinghua came to the doctor's office and began to look at the medical records. He read it very carefully, especially Zhou Congwen's medical records, and almost every word was left behind.

The day passed quickly. After get off work, Li Qinghua didn't say anything to Zhou Congwen, and changed his clothes and left alone.

The head nurse arranged to move a locker from the logistics department, and looked at Wang Chengfa's sideways look at the director's office.

Wang Chengfa's eyes were complicated, but he did not forcibly stop the head nurse's actions.

There seems to be no change in the department, except for the addition of Director Li Qinghua, who is not very talkative and sits in the doctor's office every day and looks at everyone with a smile.

...

When Wang Chengfa returned home, his wife came up worriedly.

"Chengfa, how are the new director coming today? You haven't had a fight. If you have a bad heart, don't be angry."

"Arguing? Li Qinghua didn't dare to say a word of grim words." Wang Cheng snorted coldly, changed his shoes with a proud look on his face and sat on the sofa.

"Ah? Don't say a word?" Wang Chengfa's lover was stunned for a moment.

"I dare to say nothing!" Wang Chengfa said contemptuously, "It is said that he is the prince of the thoracic department of the People's Hospital. I don't know the worms in that kid Zhu Jun's belly. As soon as he sticks out his butt, I know how many sheep dung eggs I want to pull."

"What?" Wang Chengfa's lover asked in confusion.

"No matter how good you said it is, it is useless. He will never let Li Qinghua perform surgery no matter what." Wang Chengfa curled his lips and said, "I can't do anything, how dare he be the director?"

No matter how much Wang Chengfa’s lover thought it was impossible, she asked carefully, “Chengfa, what are you saying? Why did I hear that Li Qinghua’s surgery is OK?”

"That's someone watching." Wang Chengfa said with certainty, "Being a doctor is a heavy responsibility. It's nothing to be a young doctor, and no one cares about nonsense. You can brag every day. But once the young doctor starts to take care of the bed, every doctor's order you give is related to human life. You can take a look."

"Depending on what you said, who didn't grow up from a young doctor."

"This is the easiest. Do you think it's so easy to be a director? Li Qinghua is tactful. After coming, he doesn't even dare to enter the director's office like his third grandson. I won't bother with him." Wang Chengfa became more and more proud of himself and his lips turned to the back of his head.

"I don't even go in the office?" Wang Chengfa's lover was surprised.

"It's the director's office." Wang Cheng sneered, "I can't do anything, I can't bear it on my shoulders. If I dare to be the director, I will give him a look."

Wang Chengfa's lover was full of worry, "Chengfa, pay more attention to your health, or I said we should quit. Li Qinghua is young, you..."

"Let me tell you the truth. Li Qinghua's lung cancer has a tumor this time. When he comes to the Third Hospital, he is addicted to being a director. I guess he won't come to work in a few days and get his salary from me every day." Wang Chengfa said.

"ah?!"

"Hey, a sick person can live for a long time." Wang Cheng sneered.

...

...

As night fell, Li Qinghua came out of the home of the vice president in charge of clinical practice, with a gentle and kind smile on his face.

"Director Gao, please go back."

"Xiao Li, if you encounter any problems in your work in the future, the Third Hospital will lack the backbone force that you dare to take risks like this."

"Director Li, I will definitely work hard and strive for a new improvement in thoracic surgery within three years. I will definitely live up to your expectations." Li Qinghua said gently, with some strength in his words.

President Gao smiled. These are all polite words and no one will take them seriously. Everyone knows what the thoracic department of the Third Hospital is like. It is useless to transfer Zhu Jun, let alone Li Qinghua.
Chapter completed!