It was already very late when they returned home after supper. Feng Xuhui was a little tired, but he was still very happy.
Returning to Sea City, returning to the starting point of his work, was like a dream. Along the way, before Feng Xuhui could get used to it, he was forcefully pulled to another level by an invisible force.
Step by step, he climbed up. Looking back now, he already had a feeling that he was lonely at the top.
From a young salesman to an ace manager, what had he done? Nothing seemed to have been done. Feng Xuhui smiled.
"Manager Feng, what time are we leaving tomorrow?" Liu Xiaojie asked.
"Check out early in the morning and arrive at the operating theater at eight o 'clock. We'll go to Provincial Capital together after Chief Zheng is done with the surgery," Feng Xuhui said.
'It feels good to have a little subordinate,' Feng Xuhui thought.
"Those two professors are from Chengdu Provincial Hospital? It doesn't look like it, "Liu Xiaojie mumbled.
"Yes, they are all professors who lead groups. Teacher Gao and Chief Zheng learned surgery earlier, so they're more familiar with each other. "
"Are you studying in the Imperial Capital?" Liu Xiaojie asked casually.
"No, at that time, Chief Zheng was still the chief resident of the emergency department in Sea City. Teacher Gao learned the new TIPS surgery from Chief Zheng."
Liu Xiaojie felt that her new manager was a little unreliable. She could imagine a professor from Chengdu Provincial Hospital going to study in the capital. The 912 was a higher-level hospital for Chengdu Provincial Hospital. It was only right for them to learn new technologies.
But if she went to Haicheng … Liu Xiaojie had a very strange image in her mind.
That scene was too beautiful to be imagined. How unreliable, she thought to herself.
…
In the provincial capital, Gao Shaojie and Liu Zewei rushed back with excitement.
"Old Liu, are you really going to the 912?" Gao Shaojie asked.
"Yes, I've thought about it for a long time." Professor Liu nodded and said, "I'm very envious of your improvement. As you know, we're in the field of intervention. We're all half-baked. This wasn't the best time to do this. My level is really limited. If I want to improve on my own, I think it's absolutely impossible. "
Gao Shaojie was silent.
As a professor of Chengdu Provincial Hospital, he knew what Liu Zewei's decision meant.
First, income.
If he didn't work at home, he didn't have any money. Bonuses, red envelopes, medical supplies, and the red envelopes for freelance surgeries within the province added up to a huge sum. Just thinking about how much he had lost in a month made his heart ache.
But that was not the main point. Earning money was sometimes not a big deal compared to other things. However, if the professor leading the group was away for too long, his own hospital bed would be occupied, and the doctors under him would be merged into other groups.
When he came back, he might not even have a seat in Chengdu Provincial Hospital.
He might not even be able to keep his job. That was the big deal. Gao Shaojie had also considered going to the 912 to learn from Boss Zheng, but he could not make up his mind.
In addition, his wife and child would be left in the provincial capital for at least half a year. Just thinking about how ugly his wife's face would be when he returned home made him tremble with fear.
This was not like going out for freelance surgery and bringing back stacks of cash. His wife's face was full of smiles.
"Old Liu, you're amazing," Gao Shaojie said with emotion.
"There's nothing great about it. I'm just envious of your improvement. To be honest, I have to thank you for this. "
Gao Shaojie smiled and said nothing.
He knew that a long time ago, when Boss Zheng came to Chengdu Provincial Hospital to perform surgery, Liu Zewei had the intention to learn. However, Boss Zheng's way of doing things was still very comfortable. He asked for his opinion.
At that time … What happened a few months ago seemed to have happened many years ago.
"Sure, you can go. I'll help you take care of this side of the house. There will definitely be a place." Gao Shaojie did not take on everything, but he agreed with certainty.
"Thank you."
Gao Shaojie knew that with Boss Zheng around, according to the past, he and Liu Zewei could be considered brothers in the same sect. There were some things that there was no need to fight over.
Boss Zheng's level was unfathomable. If he had a long-term view, if he and Old Liu took turns to learn from Boss Zheng, at the very least, Chief Jin would be nervous, not to mention how his technical level was in the country.
Although his technical level was not necessarily related to the chief, his level was much higher. There were many things that Chief Jin would not go overboard with.
After going through these things in his heart, the stakes were clear.
..
Zheng Ren sat in the car. Just like last winter, the car slowly drove back to the group of villas by the lake behind Sea City General Hospital in the night.
If it were not for Chu Yanzhi sitting in the back seat, this night would have been almost perfect.
This girl was really annoying. Zheng Ren sincerely cast a deep malice toward Chu Yanzhi.
However, there was nothing he could do. The two girls were chatting happily. He could not say the words to chase Chu Yanzhi away. Zheng Ren guessed that if someone was to be chased away, it could only be him.
It was really troublesome. Why did Chu Yanzhi not have a boyfriend?
Sure enough, as Zheng Ren had expected, he was thrown at the door of the familiar villa. The lights in the villa were on. Xie Yiren had informed the housekeeper to clean the house and did not turn off the lights.
"Rest early." In the car, Xie Yiren waved her hand. The light and shadow intertwined. Zheng Ren really wanted to hug Little Yiren, but unfortunately, Chu Yanzhi's equally youthful face was in the same frame.
How hateful. Zheng Ren waved his hand and saw the Volvo XC60 drive away. He clenched his fists and felt a little regretful.
His emotions had fluctuated a little these few days. Zheng Ren walked into the courtyard. He did not go back to sleep directly. Instead, he lit a cigarette, sat on the steps, and looked at the night sky.
The haze was less, but the light pollution was still very heavy. There were only a few scattered first-class stars in the night sky blinking at Zheng Ren.
From Dr. Charles to Chief Miao, then to Chief Kong, Old Chief Physician Pan, and then to many people and many things. The past slid through his heart like flowing water. Zheng Ren was as quiet as a stone.
Half an hour later, Zheng Ren returned to his room, washed up, and went to bed.
Before going to bed, he habitually turned on his phone and said good night to Little Yiren. Zheng Ren opened QQ and looked at the little boy's talk.
Recently, the little boy had been updating very frequently. He updated once a day and had never changed.
From learning to traveling, there was everything. If one did not know what kind of illness he had, they would not be able to tell that he was a terminally ill child.
As long as he was happy, that was good. After Zheng Ren finished reading today's talk, he smiled slightly. It was a pity that his level was still not high enough. If he could, it would be a wonderful thing to redeem the words that were about to wither before they could bloom.
What Old Chief Physician Pan said was right, but it was also wrong. Zheng Ren had his own thoughts, but after the old chief's warning, the knot in his heart settled at the bottom of his heart. It was a good habit not to think about things that he did not understand.
He smiled slightly, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.
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