After leaving Gao Jun's office, Zhao Heng still felt a bit disoriented. It was only two months ago that he was a floor-level equipment handler, and now he was about to become the deputy director of the anesthesia and perioperative center. This transformation and triple jump in identity was comparable to a certain fishmonger turn mogul.
Returning to the ward office, as soon as Zhao Heng entered, Liu Meng impatiently said to Zhao Heng, "Dr. Zhao, no, from now on we should call you Director Zhao."
Upon hearing Liu Meng's words, Li Yang and Tian Zhen also looked at Zhao Heng with a smile.
After all, everyone now belonged to this ward. If Zhao Heng advanced further and became the deputy director, then the others in the ward would also benefit, so to speak, from rising tides.
Not to mention, Liu Meng had been longing for that attending physician position, which was practically guaranteed now.
