My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 1083: Chapter 1065: Another Attempt to Poach Staff Chapter 1083: Chapter 1065: Another Attempt to Poach Staff He had forgotten that Tang Yuxin was not a doctor at their hospital; it could be said that she was there to help for free, and moreover, she could leave at any time, without even needing to say farewell to him,

In plain terms, when Director Zhu first told him that Tang Yuxin could take up this surgery, he never said that his own doctor had to stay here to work tirelessly for their hospital, accepting all kinds of surgeries unconditionally.

So not only was he embarrassed, but now he also felt quite stuck in a difficult position.

“Xiaotang, can you really not do this surgery?” It wasn’t that she hadn’t already done one, and she had completed it very well; it was just a bit more effort to save a life.

Isn’t that what being a doctor is all about?

“I cannot,” Tang Yuxin refused the surgery that had unexpectedly cut in line.

If it were any other surgery, she might have taken it on, but this one she could not.

Having said that, she had already opened the door, turned, and walked out, without neglecting the gaze that had been on her back from Zhang Yong—a gaze filled with almost tangible resentment.

“Director Li, why keep such a doctor around?”

Zhang Yong, pointing towards the door, suppressed his own burgeoning rage.

Were it not for the fact that his son was awaiting surgery to save his leg—putting it rather crudely—he would be smashing Director Li’s office to pieces right now.

I really want to keep her, Director Li thought ruefully to himself.

Even if she had a terrible attitude, he wanted to keep her, and he was willing to pay any salary, agree to any terms.

But she had no intention of staying, nor did she want his salary.

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“Mr.

Zhang, let’s prioritize the patient first,” Director Li tried to soothe him, knowing that getting angry now would be pointless.

“Let’s focus on treating the illness first, shall we?”

Zhang Yong was angry, but he knew what was important.

Indeed, nothing was more important to him now than his son, nor anything more critical than his son’s legs.

With that, he took out his phone and arranged for his son to be brought in.

Seeing him make the call, Director Li felt as if he had shot himself in the foot.

He had agreed too hastily at first, and now that everyone was here, what was he supposed to do?

“The person will be here soon.”

Zhang Yong put down his phone, but seeing Director Li still there, he felt some annoyance.

“Director Li, why are you still here?

Why aren’t you arranging the surgery?

They will be here in half an hour at most.”

Alright then.

Director Li could only ensure that the operation was promptly scheduled so that as soon as the patient arrived, the surgery could commence immediately, with the main surgeon being the issue here.

“Mr.

Zhang, about the surgeon in charge…”

“You decide, just don’t pick the one who just left,” Zhang Yong now had the least amount of respect for Tang Yuxin—a young girl like her, what could she do?

It’s all talk.

Any doctor could perform the operation; it didn’t have to be her alone.

“Alright then, Dr.

Kong it is,” Director Li suggested to Zhang Yong.

Dr.

Kong was a leading orthopedic specialist in their hospital, an authority in this type of surgery.

Conveniently, he was also in the hospital and did not have major surgeries scheduled, so this operation should be relatively easy for him.

“Dr.

Kong?” Zhang Yong frowned, “Fine, let’s go with that doctor.”

Ultimately, it didn’t matter who the doctor was, as long as they met his standards.

Now, Zhang Dong’s attending physician had mentioned that the surgery should be performed by one of their own doctors, the one who could perfectly piece together the bones.

It was also he who told him that his son’s leg could be saved, or else he wouldn’t have come here.

“Our Dr.

Kong is also an extraordinary doctor,” Director Li hastily added support for his hospital’s physician.

If such a surgery couldn’t be handled, then one couldn’t be called an authority.

Zhang Yong nodded, “Then let’s go with Dr.

Kong,” after all, it was the same refrain; whoever it might be, he only cared about results, not the details of the process.

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He would wait until the patient arrived, and then see; while he might not understand some things, his son’s attending doctor certainly did, and matters of such technical nature still needed to be personally negotiated by him.

Director Li was relieved when Zhang Yong raised no objections.

After seeing Zhang Yong off, Director Li finally sat down in his office chair, then, as though struck by a thought, he picked up the desk phone and made a call.

“Hey, Old Zhu, it’s me.

I was just wondering if I could discuss something with you.”

“What is it?”

Director Zhu, while adjusting his bald head in the mirror—though there wasn’t much to adjust—still habitually took out his comb and ran it over his head for a long time.

Hm, he might get a wig tomorrow; wearing it could make him look twenty years younger.

“Old Zhu, are you listening?”

Director Li had waited for a while, but got no response from the other end.

Did he not hear it, or did he not understand?

“Hmm, what did you say just now?”

Director Zhu set down his comb.

He truly hadn’t been listening, occupied with his own head as Director Li’s words seemingly went ‘in one ear and out the other.’

“I said,” Director Li reorganized his words.

“Is there any way you could leave Tang Yuxin at our hospital?”

“What did you say?”

Director Zhu cleared his ears, still not quite catching the words.

“I’m saying, why don’t you just leave Tang Yuxin with us for good…”

Before he could finish, he heard Director Zhu bellowing furiously over the phone.

“Li Changchun, you’re talking nonsense.

If you dare say that again, I’ll come over and end you myself.”

Director Li pulled the receiver away from his ear as the corners of his eyes twitched violently.

Even across great distances, he could almost feel Director Zhu’s spittle on his face.

Director Li had only been testing the waters.

If it worked, great; if not, he lost nothing.

He just didn’t anticipate such an extreme reaction from Director Zhu; another word and Director Zhu might decide to cut him off completely.

He quickly hung up the phone, not daring to listen to any more of Director Zhu’s furious rant.

If Director Zhu had been there, Director Li might have been berated to the point of taking his own life in frustration.

Outside, Tang Yuxin left the director’s office unaffected, as if the bullying hadn’t touched her in the slightest.

Having seen it often enough in her two lifetimes, she had grown accustomed to it.

At first, these matters might have affected her mood, but by now, such issues rarely had any impact on her.