Was he trying to poach someone in front of Chief Physician Pan?
That was awkward.
Professor Pei did not think much of it. He was simply appreciating talent.
A young man like Zheng Ren, who was on par with him, would be like a fish in the ocean or a bird in the sky if he was placed on a higher platform?
Many people collapsed on the platform in the end.
Zheng Ren grinned and said, "Thank you, Professor Pei. I'm a bit busy and have work to do, so I won't consider a PhD for now."
Old Chief Physician Pan was relieved to hear that.
Professor Pei smiled and did not mention the matter again. They were all adults and had their own paths to walk. It would be a pity if he did not cherish the opportunity presented to him.
The surgery was a success and the atmosphere relaxed. Zheng Ren wanted to push Professor Pei out of the room, but Chang Yue snatched the wheelchair away.
"Just follow him. Go back and have a good rest," Chang Yue said to Zheng Ren with a rare kind expression.
Zheng Ren felt that his status in the industry had risen after one surgery. Although he had not completed the System's mission, it was not a big deal.
What else could make a doctor happier than performing a perfect surgery?
The patient in the operating theater was sent back to Su Yun. One of the Chu sisters stayed behind to help Su Yun and Xie Yiren. Old Chief Physician Pan, Professor Pei, Zheng Ren, and the others left the operating theater.
The door opened. The third floor of the emergency building was deserted and empty. Although the lights were bright, it made people feel even colder.
Just as they were about to go out, they saw a figure pacing anxiously at the door.
Zheng Ren was allergic to alcohol and could smell it from three to five meters away.
It was dinner time. Why was he reeking of alcohol?
If he had drunk it at noon, the smell would still be there. How much would he have drunk?
Zheng Ren had rescued too many patients who had been involved in car accidents due to drunk driving, so he had a prejudice against people who drank too much.
When the door finally opened, the man quickly stopped and bent down, his head almost touching the ground. He asked humbly, "May I know who is the manager of Changfeng Microinvasive Surgery?"
Feng Xuhui recognized the man after a few glances.
He quickly walked up to the man and asked, "What is it?"
"My name is Li Huai. What happened today was an accident. Please forgive me. I beg you, just treat me as a fart and let me go. "After saying that, he kept bowing, his attitude was as humble as dust.
"My wife has a malignant tumor, and our family needs money to see a doctor. Please, I beg you."
Feng Xuhui knew that Li Huai was the one who had driven his tricycle into Professor Pei's car in the afternoon. His expression was sour, but he did not want to hit a smiling face. Li Huai's humble appearance told him that his family was in trouble, so he did not want to say anything.
He wouldn't be able to pay a lot of money. Worse still, his family would be separated and he wouldn't even be able to afford medical treatment. No one wanted to see that.
Manager Feng was just about to say something when Gao Gaojian let him go.
Chang Yue, who was wheeling Professor Pei out of the operating theater, froze and stared at Li Huai. A few seconds later, she enunciated each word clearly, "Li Huai? 30 years old this year? "
"Huh?" Li Huai was stunned, but he immediately smiled and said, "Yes, yes, you have a good eye."
"Your birthday is November 2nd?" Chang Yue's gaze sharpened.
"…" Li Huai was stunned.
It was understandable that she could tell his age, but how did she know it was his birthday? Could it be that she had figured out his entire family history because of the accident?
Li Huai shuddered at the thought and forgot to answer Chang Yue's question.
"Your ex-wife's name is Zheng Yunxia?" Chang Yue didn't care whether he answered her or not. Her rhythm was fixed, and she interrogated him, one sentence at a time, like a knife.
It was him!
Now he understood why Chang Yue, who was usually gentle and kind, would interrogate the seemingly pitiful owner of the tricycle like a knife.
Anyone with a little intelligence would understand that there was more to it than meets the eye.
"Zheng Yunxia?" Professor Pei asked, "Is she a surgery patient?"
"Yes, Professor Pei." Chang Yue did not press him further. She lowered her gaze and pushed the wheelchair toward the elevator without looking at Li Huai. "Your current wife has a malignant tumor too? That's unfortunate. "
Chang Yue explained Zheng Yunxia's situation to Professor Pei as they walked.
Li Huai was lonely behind her.
Although drunk driving on a three-wheeled motorcycle was considered drunk driving, it was still a three-wheeled motorcycle and not a regular motor vehicle, so there was still room for negotiation.
He had spent a lot of effort convincing his brother-in-law to bail him out through his buddies.
However, he still had to pay the civil compensation. If the owner of the tricycle objected, he would be detained for half a month for drunk driving alone.
But … Since when did Zheng Yunxia have such a good relationship with the hospital's doctors … Li Huai stared blankly at the disappearing crowd. He wanted to summon the courage to beg again, but the thought of Chang Yue's sharp gaze filled him with helplessness.
His lie had just been exposed. Was he going to be slapped in the face again?
But if he did not …
He felt conflicted, lonely, and even regretful. However, his regret soon turned into anger. He did not even know that this wastrel had such a good relationship with the hospital's doctors!
…
…
After returning to the emergency ward and waiting for Zheng Yunxia, Professor Pei insisted on taking a look at the patient.
He instructed Zheng Yunxia to tilt her head to one side to avoid nausea and vomiting after the chemotherapy drug was administered.
The ending was perfect. The surgery was a success and Changfeng Microinvasive Surgery received the best publicity. Feng Xuhui had the foresight to tell Chang Yue in a low voice that he would definitely help her.
Everyone was happy.
Since he was a professor from Sorcery Capital, he needed to have a meal after the surgery and be sent off. Leaving a network in the medical circle would make things easier in the future.
Old Chief Physician Pan was worried that Zheng Ren would be too tired, so he asked him to look after the house and Yang Lei to stay as well. If anything happened, Zheng Ren could just leave it to them. All he had to do was rest.
As the sky gradually darkened, the cold northern wind blew the remaining snowflakes against the window.
Zheng Ren sat in the office and chatted with Yang Lei.
They had gotten along well when they were in the first general surgery department.
Yang Lei's parents were laid-off workers in Sea City. His family was average, but he was friendly and would always invite Zheng Ren to his house for dinner after working together.
He was not talented, but he was hardworking. He was like an invisible person, working hard in the hospital without complaint, but no one remembered him.
Yang Lei had been under immense pressure to inform Zheng Ren about the major incident that had occurred some time ago.
Although Zheng Ren did not say it out loud, he remembered it.
Yang Lei sighed at Zheng Ren's luck and envied his surgical skills. However, these were all gifts from the ancestors. What one could achieve depended on one's talent, one's own efforts, and one's fate.
The cold wind howled outside, but it was as warm as spring inside. Zheng Ren sat lazily at his desk and chatted with his friends. This was the most comfortable moment in life.
It would be even better if he was not in the hospital and did not have to worry about the emergency department that might come at any time.
Yang Lei had ordered food online and was waiting for it to be delivered when the nurses' station and the ward rang at the same time.
There was a 30% chance that the phone at the nurses' station was ringing for an emergency.
What about the ward? He had looked around and there was nothing wrong.
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