I Can Talk to the Internal Organs-Chapter 87 - 76: Special Approval from the Director (Part 3)

The weight of these four words is far higher than a postgraduate degree.

Qi Jing’s tone dropped a bit: "Is it Dean Shen Congwei from Jinling Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine?"

Lu Jiu nodded.

Hiss~

Qi Jing took a sharp breath.

The reason he knew Dean Shen Congwei was that his son was also studying at Jinling University of Chinese Medicine, currently a senior. If he goes straight through from bachelor’s to master’s, it will take him three more years to graduate. Recently, his son has also been interning at Jinling Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and supposedly, earning a spot requires at least a master’s degree, even then he needs connections.

Qi Jing asked many people and even met two deputy deans, who all stated that without the dean’s approval, they still have to follow procedure.

Even after using a heap of connections, he still hasn’t caught a glimpse of Dean Shen Congwei.

Now, an undergraduate actually received this dean’s special permission, which is in one of the top hospitals in the capital. No doubt the person who becomes the dean of such a hospital has a strong background. Would he open a special channel for an ordinary undergrad?

"Excuse me everyone, I’ll step out to make a phone call, sorry."

After saying that, Qi Jing walked out of the private room, leaving everyone looking at each other confused, not knowing why he suddenly needed to make a call.

Click!

The door closed, Qi Jing walked towards the restroom and dialed his son’s number.

"Hello, Dad. What’s up? I’m at the hospital, can’t talk much."

Qi Jing lowered his voice, "Hey, I know, let me ask you something, is there an undergrad at your hospital who got special permission to work from your dean?"

"An undergrad!? Dad, don’t be joking. Undergrads can only come for internships, there’s no chance of being hired, let alone dean’s special... hold on, Dad, are you talking about Lu Jiu?" Qi Yuan said.

Qi Jing was startled, it really was, "Yes, yes, Lu Jiu, was he really specially approved by your dean?"

Qi Yuan said, "More than that, I heard from the senior colleagues here, his mentor was planning on finding a way to get him a permanent position, it seems the dean agreed too. But for some reason, one or two months ago, before I came in, he resigned and left. It’s said that Dean Shen personally called him to the office and talked for several hours, but he still left in the end."

Qi Jing asked curiously, "What kind of talent does he have that makes Dean Shen ask him not to leave?"

Qi Yuan said, "The senior colleagues here say that he is one of the few students from Jinling University of Chinese Medicine in decades who could independently consult before graduation. Those who were like him before, are now famous doctors."

Oh I see!

Being able to treat patients before graduating is quite something.

Qi Jing, as the dean of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, knows very well the current batch of graduates from Chinese medicine universities.

Even those who can diagnose patients are rare, let alone independently consulting, which is absolutely an extraordinary talent in Chinese medicine.

Qi Jing couldn’t help but find it amusing that such a genius is in Jianghan whereas his parents are desperately trying to send him to his own hospital.

Darn, if he had known earlier, why would Lu Song need to work so hard? He could have just invited him directly.

"Alright, son, get busy, I’m hanging up now." Qi Jing said.

"Wait a minute, Dad, why did you suddenly ask this? Do you know Lu Jiu?" Qi Yuan asked.

"Oh, I just found out, we’re having a meal together now. His dad wants to get him into our hospital." Qi Jing said.

"What!? He’s in Jianghan?" Qi Yuan said.

"He’s from Jianghan, if not there, where else?" Qi Jing said.

"I thought he switched to some other big hospital, I didn’t expect him to go back home. What’s he thinking, leaving such a good place to return home... But Dad, with your crummy hospital, I don’t think Lu Jiu would ever go, you should just give it up." Qi Yuan said.

"You brat, are you looking down on me?" Qi Jing said.

"Does your Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital have any Chinese medicine practitioners?" Qi Yuan asked.

"Uh... hanging up, hanging up, you little brat, I’ll deal with you when you come back." Qi Jing said.

Qi Jing angrily hung up the phone, then squeezed a very kind smile at the mirror in the restroom, turned around, and briskly walked back to the private room...