Kuang Xiwen went back to the hospital to cancel his holiday, but a colleague from the personnel department said, "Dr. Kuang, the president said if you come back, please go to his office."

Kuang Xiwen was stunned for a moment, "the Dean wants me?"

"Yes," the colleague's expression was a little strange, and he wanted to stop talking.

Kuang Xiwen nodded with a smile and went to the dean's office.

When the Dean saw him coming, he said politely, "Dr. Kuang, sit down, sit down."

"I don't know if the dean is looking for me. What can I do for you?"

The Dean poured water for him and sat down with a smile, "Dr. Kuang, you are a recognized good doctor. Both colleagues and patients like you very much."

Kuang Xiwen listened to the opening remarks, and he felt a pause in his heart, knowing that it would not be a good thing.

"Dr. Kwong, have you dealt with everything in your company?"

Kuang Xiwen knows that doctors in the system can no longer work in other companies. At the beginning of his investment, it was only because Jiang Xinlu refused to accept his money that he used the stock as an excuse. Every time he went to the factory to help, he just did his duty as a friend. He didn't really regard himself as a person in the factory. Only this time, he couldn't help it, He couldn't help but watch Jiang Xinlu's hard-working career collapse, so he went to manage it for a period of time.

Now it seems that the hospital knows about him in xinximei.

"I'm sorry, Dean. I know it's against the rules. I'll get out as soon as possible..."

The president waved his hand and said with a smile, "you don't have to worry. In fact, this kind of thing is not uncommon among doctors. As long as it doesn't affect their own work and don't show up, hospitals can turn a blind eye. But your company has been in the limelight recently. It's a bit hard to stop you. I personally appreciate you, Dr. Kuang, You have good medical skills and popularity, but the hospital has a hospital system. I hope you can understand it. "

Kuang Xiwen nodded, "I understand, Dean. Thank you for taking care of me all the time. I won't make you embarrassed."

He went to the personnel office to go through the formalities, and then went back to the office to pick up his things. His colleagues gathered around him, all of them fighting for him.

"Dr. Kuang, you have been evaluated as excellent every year in the hospital. You can't lose face."

"Don't go, Dr. Kwong. We all hate you."

"In the hospital, you are not the only one who works outside. I don't see anything. How can you just fight for you?"

“……”

Kuang Xiwen listened to the comments of his colleagues, but he still laughed mildly. "I really affected my work this time. I broke the hospital system. I'm ok. I can't be a doctor. I can still do business."

A colleague said with regret, "it's a pity that Dr. Kuang is not a doctor because he is so good at medicine."

"I know the inside story," a male doctor lowered his voice. "It's said that the nephew of the president wants to come to our hospital and work in the Department of orthopedics. But our hospital is full of turnips and pits. If no one leaves, he can't get in. So why must Dr. Kuang leave? You know."

Everyone was in an uproar, and Kuang Xiwen was even more aggrieved. "It turns out that this is the case. Let's just say that it's so serious that we have to resign..."

No matter what you say, Kuang Xiwen just laughs, "OK, let's get busy. I'm leaving. I'll contact you when I have time."

He came out of the surgery building with the carton in his arms, walked past the parking lot in front of him, put the carton in the car, and then looked up at his work place.

As soon as he graduated, he went to the hospital, where he had too many memories, good and bad, about youth and growth. Being a doctor was his ambition since childhood. He thought he would work here until he was old, but only a few years later, after he became the stable doctor elder brother in the eyes of those interns, he left.

But very strange, not too much regret, but relieved, vaguely excited. Finally, he can go forward with Jiang Xinlu in an open and aboveboard way. This excitement is not because he has an intention for her, but because he finds that he is also interested in running a business. In a short period of time in xinximei, he feels another sense of achievement.

Although there are some feelings, as the book says, God closes a window for you, but opens a door for you. In the old Chinese saying, it's a blessing in disguise. Life is often so unexpected. Kuang Xiwen stands beside the car for a long time, smiles indifferently, opens the door and sits in.

The next day, Jiang Xinlu saw him come to the company, a little surprised, "didn't you go back to cancel the holiday? Why... "

Kuang Xiwen joked, "why, I'm afraid I'll take your country?"

Kuang Ximei said, "Xinlu, you are just sick. You should rest at home for two more days and come back. It's no problem for my brother to stay for another two days."

"I'm not here for two days," Kuang said with an exaggerated smile

"Really, brother?" Kuang Ximei stood up and said, "did you tell mom? Will dad agree? "

"I'll make up my own mind about my business."

"However, practicing medicine is your ambition since you were a child. If you don't do it, you will quit," quipped Kuang Ximei. "Have you been in the company for a few days and want to be a real capitalist?"

Kuang Xiwen smiles, "just say Huan is not welcome?"

"Of course," Jiang Xinlu extended her hand. "Welcome to join us."

Kuang Xiwen put his hand on it with a smile. Naturally, Kuang Ximei also put his hand on it and yelled, "come on, xinximei!"

This is not the first time for them to refuel for themselves, but it seems that every refuelling is a turning point. Looking back, it seems that the scenes of their efforts were just yesterday.

When Kuang Xiwen returned to his office, Jiang Xinlu followed him in. "Xiwen, just in front of Ximei, I didn't know how to ask. Was it because you helped in the company some time ago and the hospital had an opinion that..."

Kuang Xiwen poured a glass of water for her, "let the past things go. Don't mention it. In the past, you paid too much for xinximei. Now that I'm here, you can not work so hard."

Jiang Xinlu heard him say so, then knew that he guessed correctly, "sorry, this time the matter implicated you."

"When did you become such a womanizer? Your own company has nothing to do with it." Kuang Xiwen didn't care at all. He put a small pot of meat on the windowsill from the carton. He took it from the doctor's office and accompanied him all the time. Now that he arrived at xinximei, he naturally wanted to bring the small pot.

Jiang Xinlu was silent for a while, and said, "you have studied traditional Chinese medicine, and then you will study herbal medicine, which is not divorced from medicine. In the future, you will be given this piece of herbal soap."

Kuang Xiwen was stunned, "what kind of medicated soap?"

But Jiang Xinlu deliberately played the key role, "come to my house tonight and show you my family heirloom."

Second, thank you.

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