The acting director of a Traditional Chinese dicine Hospital might not have the sa administrative rank as Liu Rong.
But in terms of status, the three of them were well aware that Liu Rong was far beneath Lu Xuan.
Not to ntion Lu Xuan saving Ji Huan, even if Lu Xuan were to replace Chairman Cui as the president of the Yong City Chinese dical Association in the future, that alone would be enough for Liu Rong to be taken aback.
No wonder Xie Mingsong would ntion the word "revenge."
Although Liu Rong is currently the director of the internal dicine departnt at the District Hospital of Traditional Chinese dicine, regardless of rank or other aspects, Lu Xuan doesn’t asure up to Liu Rong, but if Lu Xuan truly wanted revenge on Liu Rong, Liu Rong really wouldn’t have any good options.
Moreover, if Ji Huan were to show even a hint of dissatisfaction, Liu Rong’s position as the director of the internal dicine departnt could very well be over.
Liu Rong resigned himself to this, letting out a bitter laugh, "This was really my own small-mindedness. If Lu Xuan truly wants revenge, I’ll accept it. There’s no use complaining."
Old Wu couldn’t say much, so he just patted Liu Rong on the shoulder and sighed.
Liu Rong’s actions could have almost ruined soone’s future, and no matter who it was, it’d be hard to brush it off with a smile.
It seed Liu Rong had realized this too. His face didn’t look too good, but facing the comfort from Xie Mingsong and Old Wu, he could only force a smile.
His position as director of internal dicine appeared unsalvageable.
He never thought that they wouldn’t take revenge. If it were him, he wouldn’t easily let go of soone who almost ruined his life.
...
During the eting that followed, Liu Rong’s attention was noticeably distracted.
After the eting ended, Lu Xuan was successfully elected as a director of the Yong City Chinese dical Association. It was only with a reminder from Xie Mingsong that Liu Rong snapped out of his daze.
"Teacher Xie, what’s going on?"
"The eting’s over, let’s go."
"Huh?"
Reacting, Liu Rong looked around to see the previously packed conference room now emptying out. At the podium, where Lu Xuan’s na was placed, he sat conversing casually with Zhang Jingcai on his left, exuding the aura of a master of Chinese dicine.
"It really is him!"
Although Liu Rong had anticipated that Lu Xuan was likely the one joining the association as a director, seeing the young man he expelled from the hospital two months ago had grown to a point he had to look up to, he felt a sense of loss.
The last sliver of hope shattered in that mont.
Xie Mingsong seed to notice what Liu Rong was thinking and comforted, "Lao Liu, don’t overthink it. Sotis it’s a blessing in disguise. It may be good for you. If you can’t remain the director of internal dicine, maybe you’ll achieve greater things if you focus your efforts elsewhere."
"Indeed, blessings in disguise."
With Xie Mingsong’s comfort, Liu Rong let go.
The seeds of action he sowed had ripened today.
However, what he didn’t expect was how quickly these consequences arrived, leaving him montarily unresponsive.
In the afternoon, after lunch, upon returning to the Beijiang District Hospital of Traditional Chinese dicine, seeing Xie Mingsong heading to his office, Liu Rong hurriedly called out, "Teacher Xie, wait a minute."
Xie Mingsong turned back, puzzled.
Liu Rong took a breath, "Teacher Xie, if you’re free, could you accompany to see the director?"
Upon hearing this, Xie Mingsong instantly understood Liu Rong’s intention. He initially planned to refuse, but thought it through and agreed.
"Alright."
"Thank you, Teacher Xie."
"No need to thank , we’re colleagues after all."
"But you really need to change your temperant."
"By the way, hasn’t the director gone to a eting? Is he back?" Xie Mingsong suddenly recalled that Chen Qianyu had gone to a eting at the provincial office this morning. It was only a morning eting, but considering possible social etings afterward, he might not be back until late in the evening.
"He’s back; the director has another eting in the city tomorrow and had to co back to prepare materials. He returned imdiately after his provincial eting without even having lunch," Liu Rong explained.
"Let’s go, I’ll accompany you there."
With that, the two headed to Chen Qianyu’s office.
Chen Qianyu was puzzled about why the two were coming together. Even if it were to report the happenings of today’s eting, Liu Rong could have co alone; there was no need for Xie Mingsong.
Additionally, knowing Xie Mingsong’s character, as soone who rarely stepped into his office, him coming with Liu Rong today seed out of the ordinary.
"Old Xie, why are you here too? You usually don’t like to co to my office," Chen Qianyu teased as he got up to pour them tea.
"I’m here accompanying Lao Liu."
Upon hearing that, Chen Qianyu turned curiously to Liu Rong, "Liu Rong, aside from reporting today’s association events, do you have anything else?"
"Yes."
Liu Rong nodded, "Director, I’ll be straightforward. I t soone at today’s Yong City Chinese dical Association eting."
"Soone?"
"Who?"
The curiosity in Chen Qianyu grew.
"Lu Xuan."
Without much thought, Liu Rong blurted out Lu Xuan’s na.
"Lu Xuan?"
Chen Qianyu paused but quickly realized, exclaiming, "Isn’t that the young man you sent to the Health Center two months ago?"
"Yes, that’s him."
"What happened with him?"
Chen Qianyu asked, but soon it dawned on him, "Wait, how could he appear in the Yong City Chinese dical Association?"
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