Chapter 92 Serious Dislocation

"Is this the only Professor He in your College of Traditional Chinese Medicine? Isn't there anyone younger?" Annie frowned and asked in confusion.

"No, I assure you, our School of Traditional Chinese Medicine only has this Professor He, Professor He Zhihui He." Tang Zongrui was a little confused, so this is the only Professor He in their school.

"He Zhihui?!"

Annie's face darkened and she said coldly: "I'm sorry, the person I'm looking for is Mr. He Jiarong. The director of Qinghai People's Hospital said that he works for you, so I came here."

"ah?!"

Tang Zongrui's expression suddenly changed. He never thought that it was He Jiarong that Anne was looking for.

Could it be that He Jiarong he rejected yesterday? Thinking about how Li Haoming was full of praise for him, it must be.

In an instant, Tang Zongrui regretted that his intestines were almost green and his face was full of bitterness.

"I want to see Mr. He Jiarong He, please let him come and teach me now!" Annie said in a very unhappy tone.

"Okay, okay, no problem. Mr. He came to school yesterday. He didn't come today because he had something to do. I'll call him right now. Please wait a moment. Please wait a moment."

Tang Zongrui said with sweating profusely, and hurriedly winked at the vice-principal and said: "First, take a few distinguished guests to the reception room to try our Qinghai special refreshments."

The vice-principal nodded quickly and called Anne and others to the reception room.

"I can wait, but my time is precious. I will wait for you for an hour at most." Anne said a few words with a haughty expression before leaving.

"I understand, I understand." Tang Zongrui nodded quickly and bowed.

After Annie left, he breathed a sigh of relief. He pulled out his address book and wanted to call Li Haoming's mobile phone, but he felt it was inappropriate and quickly asked the secretary of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine to drive and accompany him to the Huisheng Hall in person.

The secretary of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine drove the car very fast along the way and ignored the traffic lights at certain intersections, causing a lot of curses behind him.

At this time, there was a long queue at the door of the Resurrection Hall, all patients coming to see the doctor.

"Mr. He, Mr. He."

Tang Zongrui rushed into the hospital in a hurry as soon as he got off the car.

Lin Yu was taking the patient's pulse at this time, but was interrupted by his call, and frowned somewhat displeased.

"Go out, didn't you see our husband treating people? If you want to see a doctor, go queue up!"

Li Zhensheng rushed over and pushed Tang Zongrui staggeringly, almost sitting on the ground.

Tang Zongrui's expression changed and he did not dare to have an attack. He hurriedly said: "Brother, I am not here to see a doctor. I have something urgent to see Mr. He. I am extremely urgent."

"No matter how urgent the matter is, we have to wait for our husband to finish the treatment!" Li Zhensheng said displeased.

"Just, do you have any sense of public morality? Haven't you seen us queuing up here?"

"Does this bald guy want to jump in line? Get out of here!"

"The clothes you wear look like a dog, and you have no quality at all!"

All the patients in line were also a little unhappy, and they all yelled at him angrily.

Tang Zongrui, a dignified president of the Medical University, had never received such insults before. His face turned red and he wanted to turn around and walk away, but he didn't dare. He could only stand aside and wait patiently.

After Lin Yu examined the patient in front of him, he motioned for everyone to be calm. Then he turned to Tang Zongrui and asked, "Principal Tang, why do you want to come to my small medical clinic?"

Seeing that Lin Yu was finally willing to pay attention to him, Tang Zongrui looked happy and hurriedly came over and said respectfully: "Mr. He, I come here sincerely to hire you to be a visiting teacher in our school."

"Oh?" Lin Yu raised his eyebrows, "But when I went there yesterday, didn't you say it was too crowded?"

"Yes, it is indeed too crowded, but Mr. He, you are different from others. Even if it is crowded, I have to arrange time for you." Tang Zongrui said with a smile on his face, feeling miserable inside.

"I'm really sorry, Principal Tang. After you rejected me yesterday, Principal Dong of Qinghai University of Traditional Chinese Medicine came over and hired me to be a visiting teacher in their school. I have already agreed. Please come back." Lin Yu

He nodded slightly, then ignored him and continued to look at the patient.

"Mr. He, you can work in two schools at the same time. I will give you the benefits of a regular establishment..."

Tang Xianzu was anxious. Before he could finish speaking, Li Zhensheng pushed him out and said coldly: "Okay, our husband is still busy seeing a doctor. Let's go!"

"Stop moving your hands and feet!"

The secretary who came with him quickly supported Tang Zongrui and muttered something displeased.

"What's wrong with me just moving my hands and feet?" Li Zhensheng stepped forward and squeezed his fingers so hard that he was so powerful.

"brutal."

The secretary's expression changed with fright, and he hurriedly took the secretary to the side.

At this moment, the two Lincoln cars that had gone to the Medical University slowly drove over. After the cars parked, Annie and others got out of the cars.

"Miss Anne, why are you here? I'm inviting Mr. He." Tang Zongrui became anxious and ran over in a hurry and said.

"Principal Tang, no need. I have inquired and found out that Mr. He is not working in your school at all. He was hired by Qinghai University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, so I won't bother you." Anne glanced at him, ignored him, and went straight to him.

Go to Huisheng Hall.

"President Anne, the other professors in our school are also very good!"

Tang Zongrui felt a sudden pain in his heart. His good honor was snatched away by the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. He was very unwilling to give up. As he spoke, he wanted to go forward and chase Annie, but he was blocked by two sturdy bodyguards in black suits.

Come down.

"Resurrection Hall? What a loud tone!"

Annie took off her sunglasses and looked at the black-and-gold plaque hanging above the door of the medical clinic, feeling quite unconvinced.

She has lived in China for a period of time and has done in-depth research on Chinese culture, so she can naturally understand the meaning on the plaque.

The patients were curious about the sudden appearance of a group of foreigners.

"Even foreigners come to see Mr. He for medical treatment. Mr. He is really amazing."

"Of course, Mr. He is a miracle doctor. Sooner or later, his reputation will be known all over the world."

"This foreigner is tall and strong, with a big frame."

"Not only does she have a big frame, she looks big everywhere I look. Look at that blond pony, she has such a hot figure."

After hearing this, Anne frowned and glared at the two frivolous young people next to her.

The two young men were stunned by her eyes. They didn't expect that this Yangma could understand Chinese.
Chapter completed!