Chapter 81: Apply for Women's Hospital

Chapter 81
"It's really so good!" Liu Zhezhen whistled.
Cao Xueling began to write interview conditions seriously.
"First of all, be proficient in gynecology...no, it is best to be proficient in general art!" Cao Xueling typed with her mouth pursed.
Although I feel that the requirements are a bit outrageous, after all, no doctor can be proficient in general practice, but the standard can be set high, and the interview can be handled appropriately.
"Surgery ability must be strong!"
Liu Zhezhen also joined in the fun and said: "Be handsome! Be handsome, write quickly!"
Cao Xueling had no choice but to write this one as well.
"The physical strength should be good, or we can't afford our heavy work." Cao Xueling added another.
"We also need to understand our women's mind...better...to take pictures!" Liu Zhezhen smiled.
Cao Xueling looked at her blankly: "Why take pictures?"
"Xueling, your hobby is something other people don't know, don't I know? When the male doctor is in place, let him be a part-time photographer for you and keep your heroic attitude at work." Liu Zhezhen winked. Cao Xueling blushed for no reason.
"Look at what more conditions are needed..." Cao Xueling was thinking with her chin, and the office door was knocked open by a little nurse.
"President, go and see, the family of the deceased patient is making trouble again!"
Cao Xueling and Liu Zhezhen glanced at each other, feeling scratching her head, but she could only tidy up her white coat and walk out of the office.
In the hall of the corridor, a group of brawny men were sitting on the ground with white cloth wrapped around their heads. The head of the man was in his forties and was shaggy and cursed.
"I'm your women's hospital and put my wife to death! Lose money, I won't be able to open your hospital without losing money!"
This group of people clamored in the hall, and it did affect many patients who came to see the doctor.
Especially when someone was put to death, everyone was even more frightened.
In a blink of an eye, the registered team was reduced by one-third.
When Liu Zhezhen and Cao Xueling appeared, the man's eyes lit up and he rushed over and grabbed Cao Xueling's white coat and shouted, "Cao, you give me my wife!"
Liu Zhezhen was angry, and grabbed the other's collar and shouted, "You still have a face to make trouble? At that time, we said that there would be an operation. If you don't have an operation, your life is in danger. Watching your wife die! Now you are putting the blame on us, do you have a conscience?"
The man's face turned dark, but he immediately became firm.
Yes, it is precisely because the mistake is his that he has to push the responsibility out.
"I don't care, anyway, your hospital killed people. If you don't lose money, you won't be counted. If you don't give money, I will make trouble every day!"
"I've put up with you several times, don't make an inch!" Liu Zhezhen was furious, "I call the police!"
"Report it!" The man looked like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water. "Anyway, I can't be sentenced to death. When I come out, you don't even want to open the hospital!"
To be honest, Cao Xueling and Liu Zhezhen are afraid of this kind of hard and soft hob meat.
"You want money, don't you?" Cao Xueling calmly said, "Give us a few days and we will have a meeting to study it. No matter how much trouble, you won't get a penny!"
"Okay! I'll give you three days!" Seeing that the goal is about to be achieved, the man is in a good mood. "I will come back in three days. If you don't pay, don't blame me for making trouble in your hospital. Brothers, go! "
When the man greeted him, a large group of men followed and left.
At this time, a little nurse who was slapped by a man came over crying and complained to the dean. Cao Xueling comforted her and asked the finance department to reimburse her for medical expenses.
She and Liu Zhezhen had to go back to the office full of thoughts.
The phone is still lying on the table, and the reply message of the strongest male has not been edited yet.
Cao Xueling took the phone and added the last requirement: "It's the best fist, the more powerful, the better, send it!"
...
"Ding, the new task has arrived-the male doctor in the Women's Hospital. The conditions are as follows. Will the host accept it?"
Zhou Yang lay on the sofa, looking at the request on the virtual light curtain in his field of vision, he couldn't help but shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Is this a doctor? Or a model? Or a thug?"
"Moreover, still in Hangzhou!"
Zhou Yang looked at the conditions and fell into thought.
To go or not to go?
"The system prompts the host that there are two ways to monetize skills, one is to get a full score, and the other is to leave the place of residence and go out to perform tasks!"
"In other words, regardless of the degree of completion, I will definitely have a chance to realize my skills this time?" Zhou Yang was happy.
"It can't be less than seventy points," the system said.
"Okay, I'll take it!" Zhou Yang slapped him and decided.
"Next, according to the requirements of the task target, issue a skill package."
"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the master-level Chinese medicine skill pack."
"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining a master-level skill pack for all subjects."
"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the master surgical skill pack."
"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the Muay Thai Master Skill Pack."
"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the Psychology Master Skill Pack."
...
After a series of skills were issued, the system made some changes to Zhou Yang's appearance.
Looking at himself in the mirror, Zhou Yang smiled.
He now has broken hair, a dark complexion, and a faint stubble on his chin. He looks a few years older than his actual age, and looks like he is close to thirty. There is a fatal attraction to a mature man all over his body. force.
"Why make me look so old?" Zhou Yang puzzled.
"This system adjusts the image of the host based on the age of the task target, and I hope the host will like it."
"Like it, like it!" Zhou Yang smiled, "from a small fresh meat to an old bacon."
...
Office of the Dean of Hangzhou Women's Hospital.
Liu Zhezhen lay on the table.
"Xue Ling, you put on makeup today!" Liu Zhezhen was very surprised.
As my classmate and best friend, I usually face up to the sky and don't even use foundation. How come I feel angry today?
"Didn't you arrange an interview?" Cao Xueling smiled, "make-up is a kind of respect."
"Hey... the interview list is out? Is the strongest male we looked for yesterday?" Liu Zhezhen asked curiously.
"Anyway, there is only one male doctor today. This is the interview request I just received last night." Cao Xueling took out a form and said.
"It's Zhou Yang? Hey, I graduated from a prestigious medical school!" Liu Zhezhen rolled her wrists and looked at her watch. "The interview time is almost up. I'll see if anyone has arrived."
At the same time, the few girls at the triage table in the lobby of the Women's Hospital stared straight at the door.
"Look... so handsome!" a little nurse whispered.
Two colleagues ignored her.
Because everyone had their mouths open, the saliva was almost flowing down.
Zhou Yang, with a mature breath, looked around, smiled and walked to the triage table and asked: "Hello, I'm here for an interview. Where should I wait?"
The sound, full of magnetism, shook the heads of several little girls.
One of the little girls turned their eyes and fell to the ground.
The triage table was instantly chaotic.