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Chapter 1613 The gossip at the National president's eting (1)

The three Deans who were good at giving speeches were from the Tokyo National Hospital, the Los Angeles dical Center, and the Massachusetts General Hospital.

According to the latest statistics, the Massachusetts General Hospital was ranked first in the world in the dical system. They were more powerful than Maio clinic and John Hopkins Hospital.

Therefore, at this conference, the president of Massachusetts General Hospital, Chris Johnson, naturally sat in the middle.

The purpose of this conference was to discuss the developnt, difficulties, and opportunities of the dical industry.

No one had expected the organizing committee to invite President Chris Johnson to attend the forum and speak.

The world’s number one, this word was full of gold.

Director Yan sat in the first row and pondered.

Perhaps it was because of the establishnt of Shanghai’s Jia Hui International Hospital, in order to expand its publicity and influence, that hospital director Chris Johnson was invited.

The road to tertiary Grade A hospitals in the future was really getting more and more difficult.

Private hospitals were poaching doctors without restraint. Many young and middle – aged doctors who had just been trained and were at the level of group professors were poached away with high salaries.

The retired old departnt directors and old professors also went to large private hospitals.

Not only that, but even the world’s number one hospital, Massachusetts General Hospital, had extended their hands into China and established a cancer specialist Hospital in Shanghai.

The developnt of 912 still had a long way to go.

In fact, large public hospitals like 912 were not the ones who suffered the most. Tertiary Grade A hospitals like the First People’s Hospital of Haicheng City were the ones who suffered the greatest pressure.

President Chris Johnson was giving a long and boring speech.

The simultaneous translator ticulously translated the nonsense. She was very young and obviously a little nervous.

Below, the hospital directors from all over the country held atomic pens in their hands and pretended to take notes seriously. So were whispering to each other about joining forces; So of them tried to get close to the hospital directors of the top tertiary Grade A hospitals in the country to build a good relationship and see if they could set up a workstation for academicians.

As for President Chris Johnson’s speech about the glorious history of the Massachusetts General Hospital and its promotion of modern dicine, no one paid much attention to it.

After 5 ‘ 22 “, Chris Johnson’s assistant took out his phone from his file. He glanced at it, then waved the phone at Chris.

The hospital director was reading the manuscript very seriously, and he did not notice what his assistant was doing in the audience.

In the eyes of President Chris Johnson, this was an impassioned speech, and he had to do his best to set the atmosphere.

The assistant was helpless. He knew that it would take at least 10 minutes to finish reading the manuscript, so he had to hang up.

However, the person on the other end of the phone was very insistent and called him again and again.

Even if the Boston Red Socks won the major baseball Championship, they shouldn’t be in such a hurry that they couldn’t even wait for a speech.

The assistant looked at him helplessly.

The label on the phone screen had changed to a different number, and the na was a big Shot that he could not afford to offend.

He hesitated for a mont, but he still answered the phone for President Chris Johnson and explained the situation.

“Hello,” he said.

Chris, you bastard, you didn’t even pick up the calls from the Board of Directors!”

“Dr. Jason waritac, Dean Chris is giving a speech and can’t answer your call.”

“Little Charlie, imdiately interrupt this damn speech and pass the phone to Chris! I’m going to tell him the Board of Directors ‘decision, and all I need is his vote. Even though his opinion is not important, we still have to ...”

His assistant Charlie imdiately realized that sothing big had happened.

The Board of Directors of the Massachusetts General Hospital rarely inford Dean Chris of anything in a hurry, not to ntion rudely interrupting a speech.

He didn’t hesitate. Dr. Jason waritak wasn’t soone he could offend as an assistant.

Assistant Charlie jogged all the way to the podium and handed the phone to President Chris Johnson. One second before he got angry, he said,”Director, it’s a call from Dr. Jason waritak. He said that the Board of Directors has an important decision.”

The simultaneous interpreter was a young girl who had just graduated from school. This was the first important task in her life.

She was very nervous and subconsciously translated what her assistant Charlie had said.

All of the directors in the audience raised their heads and looked at President Chris Johnson.

“Damn the Board of Directors.” President Chris Johnson muttered to himself in a low voice. He picked up his phone and raised his hand to indicate that he was leaving.

Just as he uttered a word, Jason waritak’s voice roared from the other side of the phone.

It was amplified by the microphone and looked so real.

The simultaneous interpreter nervously translated this sentence.

Chris, keanta t Dr. Zheng and invited him to be our tenured professor!”

“Doctor Zheng? Who is he?” Dean John Chris was stunned for a mont.

“The doctor Who won the Nobel Prize!”

She was so focused on the simultaneous interpretation that she did not realize that the voice she heard was coming from the phone. She translated it ticulously.

Below the stage, all the Presidents from the country were in an uproar.

Internal selection Nobel Prize?

So people knew that there was a doctor nad Zheng Ren from 912 who had been nominated for the Nobel Prize, but for most people, the Nobel Prize in dicine was like the moon. They could see it but never get close to it.

It was just a beautiful legend.

Even tenured professors weren’t as eye – catching as the Nobel Prize.

Director Yan was stunned for a mont, then he asked ye Qingqiu, who was beside him,”Zheng Ren, that kid, went to United States?”

“No, I didn ‘t,” Ye Qingqiu also didn’t understand what had happened.”The health team’s mission, filed in the dical Affairs Departnt. It’s said to be going to Nanyang.”

What was the relationship between Nanyang and Massachusetts General Hospital?

However, this kid was really good at making trouble. Director Yan smiled slightly and sat firmly in his seat.

“Director Yan, the doctor Zheng they’re talking about is the doctor Zheng Ren that your hospital poached?” Director Zhang from the imperial capital dical University asked in a low voice.

Director Yan nodded slightly, and the smile on his face was a little thick.

“No! There are only three tenured professorship slots, and the last one was already empty for twenty years after old Rock’s death, right?”

“This is the resolution of the Board of Directors. Professor keanta’s proposal received 80% of the votes. Old John, I’m just calling to inform you. “

“I think it’s the right choice for Dr. Zheng to be a tenured professor, but it has to be after the Nobel Prize review, not now. Isn’t it a little rash to make a decision now?” President Chris Johnson said loudly.

The simultaneous translator was very serious and translated everything ticulously.

“According to a reliable source from Sweden, Dr. Olsen has already t with His Majesty and explained the matter.” “Keanta used his annual power as an independent director to hold a board eting,” Jason varitak said.”He also firmly said that he would resign if Dr. Zheng was not elected as tenured professor!”

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