Collection of Gods

Chapter 922 Asking for a Fight
The two side doors in front are like portals leading to the battlefield.

As time passed, more and more people stood up from their seats and walked silently into the two doors in front. Among these people were young people, middle-aged people, old people, men and women.

"My son graduated from high school last year. I almost wore out my lips before he agreed to apply for the School of Medicine of Yanda University. When he came home during the winter vacation this year, he always mentioned the medical student's oath. If I choose to back down today, how can I have the face to preach to him in the future? As a father, I should follow the rules in everything I do and say and set an example!"

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"I have studied medicine for more than ten years, including five years of undergraduate study, eight years of postgraduate study, and two years of regular training. It is a doctor's duty to save lives and heal the wounded. As Mr. Tang said, every citizen has a share of responsibility for the success or failure of a country. I think if I choose to back down today, I may regret it for the rest of my life!"

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"My child is only two years old. She really needs my company. But in Seoul, there are countless children who need me. Every child is the hope of the family. Even if I unfortunately fall down, I think my child will understand me when he grows up!"

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"It is a soldier's duty to defend the country, and it is a doctor's duty to save the dying and the wounded. There is nothing much to say. Although I am already sixty years old this year, even if the King of Hell comes, I will still dare to snatch people from him. I want to see which is more powerful, his death lock or my scalpel!"

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Everyone has their own situation, but everyone who chooses to join the medical team to aid Hubei and decides to follow Tang Yuan tonight, all of them have a strong willpower to face death with indifference.

Ordinary people also have extraordinary human brilliance.

People gradually walked towards the front, but those who knew there was a tiger in the mountain and still chose to go there were still only a few. Many people were initially unable to save face, but after the first person left from the back door, a large number of people soon followed.

Soon, the conference room became polarized.

Some people choose to move forward, while others choose to move backward.

Everyone admires those who choose to move forward from the bottom of their hearts, but they will not discriminate against those who choose to move backward. After all, it is human nature to seek benefits and avoid harm. What's more, the medical team formed by Tang Yuan to aid Hubei is no trivial matter. If they are not careful, their lives may be in danger.

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Li Zhanhong is from Seoul, 34 years old, holds a doctorate in clinical medicine, graduated from Sun Yat-sen University School of Medicine, and just joined Zhonghai Zhiyuan International Hospital last year.

Li Zhanhong had just gotten his job stabilized and had just established himself in China Overseas. Originally, he planned to go home this year to spend a good New Year with his parents and family, but he never expected the result to be like this.

In the past few days, Li Zhanhong has kept in touch with his parents every day. Even though parents usually report good news but not bad news, Li Zhanhong can still sense the worry and fear in his parents' expressions.

Just yesterday, Li Zhanhong discovered that his mother started coughing, which made Li Zhanhong's heart sink to the bottom instantly. However, just when Li Zhanhong was eager to return home, a turning point suddenly came today.

Zhonghai Zhiyuan International Hospital actually wants to set up a medical team to aid Hubei!

This news was like timely help to Li Zhanhong, and Tang Yuan's powerful words just now almost made him cry.

That is the hometown that raised him!
His parents are there!
Zhonghai Zhiyuan International Hospital is a private hospital, Tang Yuan could have chosen to sit on the sidelines, and no one would have said anything, because the salaries of all the medical staff in the hospital came from Tang Yuan, not the government. However, even in such a situation, Tang Yuan not only did not choose to sit on the sidelines, but also took the lead and decided to lead the team to Seoul to provide assistance.

At that moment, Li Zhanhong was completely conquered by Tang Yuan.

Gratitude, worship, admiration, respect...

All these emotions made Li Zhanhong's inner admiration for Tang Yuan reach its peak in an instant, so after Tang Yuan and others left, while others were still hesitating and watching, Li Zhanhong immediately made a decision.

Although he knew that he would not be able to see his parents even if he returned to Seoul, he just wanted to be closer to his parents at this moment. He wanted to use the knowledge he had learned from studying medicine for more than ten years to do his part for his hometown. He wanted to do his best to make this city better again.

It was with such expectations that he resolutely walked into the side door in front.

But the moment he pushed open the door and walked in, he looked at the hospital leaders lined up in front of him and was stunned.

"What's your name?"

The person standing in the front was none other than Xiang Zhengxiang, the president of Zhonghai Zhiyuan International Hospital. At this moment, he was looking at Li Zhanhong with admiration and asked softly.

"Dean, my name is Li Zhanhong, and I'm from the respiratory department."

Facing the attention of so many hospital leaders, Li Zhanhong seemed a little embarrassed.

"Li Zhanhong, you are very brave."

Xiang Zhengxiang waved at Li Zhanhong and said, "Come on, if you have thought it through, sign your name here. But before that, I want to remind you that after signing this name, you can no longer regret it, so you have to think it through, understand?"

Li Zhanhong followed Xiang Zhengxiang's gaze and saw three large characters clearly written on the top of the huge piece of white paper - "Letter of Request to Fight"!
At this moment, there are already many names on the blank spaces of this letter of request to fight, and all of these names are pressed with bright red fingerprints. Many of these names are familiar to Li Zhanhong. Many of them are leaders at the level of directors of major departments in their hospital, and many are big leaders in the hospital. Some of them are even right in front of him.

Besides, Li Zhanhong's eyes looked to the top uncontrollably, and he saw a name written in a flamboyant style next to the three characters "Letter of Request to Fight". There was also a bright red fingerprint on the name, and the name was none other than the distinguished chairman of their hospital, who was also the person he respected the most in his heart.

Tang Yuan!

The other party used practical actions to tell everyone that what he just said was not a joke, and he was really prepared to lead the team to rush to Seoul!
However, these two simple words seemed to have infinite magic, which made a flame rise in Li Zhanhong's heart and made him feel his blood boiling.

Without any hesitation or words, he simply grabbed the marker on the table and signed his name directly in the blank space below the letter of request. Then he pressed his thumb, which was covered with ink, heavily on his name.

Li Zhanhong...

Please fight!

(End of this chapter)