My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 1038

Chapter 1038: Chapter 1021: Poaching Again Chapter 1038: Chapter 1021: Poaching Again Dean Zhu knew that Dean Zhao had a favor to ask.

However, he had been hemming and hawing for quite a while, and Zhao still hadn’t gotten to the point.

It really wasn’t like him at all.

Dean Zhao was decisive and acted swiftly when he was younger, so what had changed now?

Could it be that as he got older, even his courage had shrunk?

Dean Zhao poured himself another glass of water, which he didn’t know how many he had downed already, and he hadn’t even visited the restroom, indicating he really was nervous.

Under such tension, some people need to use the restroom, but not Dean Zhao.

...

The more nervous he was, the better he could hold it.

Once more, he picked up his glass and gulped down a large amount of water, then hesitating slightly, he finally spoke.

“Brother, I won’t beat around the bush.

You must help me out here.

Our hospital is short of doctors.

Can we set up some exchange program so our doctors could come and learn from your facility?”

“So that’s the situation...”

Dean Zhu now understood what Dean Yao was getting at.

Why put it so euphemistically?

Simply put, he wanted to borrow a few staff members to help out.

And this matter, of course, required careful consideration.

This kind of personnel exchange among their hospitals wasn’t unheard of; in fact, it happened quite often, so it was a decision he could make.

Sending a few people over there could also allow them to gain some unique experience.

There were benefits for them as well.

“What do you think?” Dean Zhao waited anxiously on the side.

He was extremely anxious and wondered whether he could get a straight answer.

So much time had passed; hadn’t he made up his mind yet?

“Why are you so nervous?”

Dean Zhu chuckled.

“I thought it was something serious, but it’s just this.”

“Does that mean you agree?”

Seeing Dean Zhu’s chuckling demeanor, Dean Zhao knew that he had agreed, and given his good mood, he assumed the discussion would go smoothly.

“Of course, why wouldn’t I agree?”

Dean Zhu placed his hands on the desk and gently tapped, pondering over the suitable candidates.

At most, they would be gone for about half a year before returning.

Recently, their hospital had recruited several medical staff, mainly for the new building.

“I’m thinking of...” Dean Zhao unconsciously tightened his grip on his sleeves.

“Old Zhu, can’t you lend us Tang Yuxin for a while?”

Dean Zhu’s mouth twitched.

“What did you just say?”

Dean Zhu couldn’t help but ask again, as he hadn’t heard clearly.

Could Zhao repeat what he just said?

Who was Zhao asking for, which one of his doctors?

“It’s your Tang Yuxin, Doctor Tang.”

Dean Zhao laughed nervously.

I know she’s an authority in orthopedics and neurosurgery, performing many critical surgeries.

So, could she be included in this exchange?

Dean Zhu’s smile froze instantly as he stood and moved to the side of the desk, scooping up a large stack of case files.

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Then, sitting back down, he stared at Dean Zhao without blinking.

Dean Zhao became even more anxious.

But was it approved or not?

To say nothing at all was truly distressing.

Dean Zhu took out a case file from the top and threw it in front of Dean Zhao.

“This is Tang Yuxin’s,” he said, then pulled out another one, “This is also Tang Yuxin’s,” and this time, he grabbed a handful and dumped them all in front of Dean Zhao.

Everyone was so shameless, always trying to poach his corner.

He had just sent one packing, and now here was another.

“These are all for Tang Yuxin.

Do you know how much surgery she has scheduled?

Her surgeries are booked through to next year.

And now you’re telling me to lend her out; how can I lend her to you, tell me, how?”

And the more he spoke, the louder Dean Zhu became, until by the last sentence, his spittle was splattering all over Dean Zhao’s face.

Zhao wiped his face.

He hurriedly replied.

“Old Zhu, old Zhu, calm down.

We can talk about everything.

I’m not asking for your doctor for long, just one month per person is enough.”

Dean Zhu stood up and walked to the door, with Dean Zhao, still hopeful, following him, continuing to talk incessantly.