Hua Yingying stood in a daze by the Huangpu River, in the wet and cold wind.

The phone in her hand made a "beep" sound, and she felt that the world was so absurd and ridiculous.

After inquiring about the news, a client told her that just in the morning, the imperial capital also completed the surgical treatment of prostate interventional embolism, and it was a very perfect operation.

And another person in the circle told her that Changfeng's minimally invasive interventional consumables were operating and entering hospitals at all levels in the imperial capital.

Her eyes were dull, her hair was a little distracted by the wind, and she brushed across her white neck without any notice.

Is it the group of people who betrayed the revolution in 1949 and were not taken to the treasure island?

Have you been completely defeated by a rookie like Feng Xuhui?

Whenever he thought of Feng Xuhui's harmless face, he always had a confused expression on his face, an indescribable emotion emerged in Hua Yingying's heart.

It's really hateful!

I am good at dancing and have outstanding postures. How could I lose to that rookie!

When she faced Huangpu River, Feng Xuhui seemed to be standing in front of her.

Go to death! Hua Yingying used all her strength to throw out the cell phone in her hand, trying to shatter the illusion.

But everything is in vain.

Only the mobile phone fell into the Huangpu River and made an inaudible sound.

She felt wronged and sat on the ground weakly, crying bitterly.

...

...

Zheng Ren was very upset.

After the operation, according to his idea, he sent the patient back to the ward and stayed in the imperial capital for another 2-3 days. After observing the patient's postoperative condition, he could fly back to Haicheng.

After finishing my work, I can finally take a break and be lazy in the guesthouse, read novels, and chat with Xie Yiren.

Unfortunately, all of this is Zheng Ren's fantasy.

After the patient was sent back, Director Kong pulled Zheng Ren and said he would not let him go.

During lunch, more than half of the interventional department directors in the imperial capital gathered in the small kitchen canteen of the hospital.

Although it was not done by myself, everyone has heard of the grudges and entanglements before and after the operation.

The operation was beautiful and everyone was proud.

When I went abroad for a meeting in the future, I seemed to be more confident when facing those arrogant foreigners.

In the small kitchen canteen, there is a lot of fun.

The smile on Zheng Ren's face had already stiffened and his mind was buzzing.

It was supposed to be a brilliant chapter after the climax of life, but he did not feel the passionate and generous emotions at all, and his heart was full of helplessness.

Instead of sitting here watching Su Yun shuttle between countless directors, smiling, drinking and chatting, it would be better to have ten or eight operations.

It would be better to have the surgery, this is the only thought in Zheng Ren’s mind.

As for the colorful chapter, it seems that it should belong to someone like Su Yun.

Zheng Ren doesn't like it, he doesn't like it very much.

"Xiao Zheng, you still have to change your personality." Director Kong persuaded him when he returned to Zheng Ren with a smile and a smell of alcohol.

"Yeah, Director, you are right." Zheng Ren nodded and immediately responded.

The perfunctory meaning inside and outside is already very obvious. Zheng Ren is so tired and very tired, he is more tired than having ten surgeries in a lead suit.

Director Kong didn't care, he just asked with a smile.

"A few people want to find you."

"How many people?"

"I'll tell you the opportunity to interview a doctorate, Xiao Zheng." Director Kong's drunkenness suddenly disappeared magically, and he changed into a serious expression and said, "We are the most familiar with each other. I have asked you, you can't tell me. But once you want to come to the imperial capital, come directly to me. No matter what conditions others give you, don't say anything, at least I can give you other people's promises."

"..." Zheng Ren looked at Director Kong's face, deeply helpless.

"How many, how many? I see what they said to you just now."

"A few of them, some said I would be a doctoral student, and some said I would be the one who led the team directly." Zheng Ren said powerlessly.

Leading the team... Director Kong never expected that someone would give such conditions to poach Zheng Ren!

Which professor in the hospital is not a good teacher?

Contacts, technology, and resources are a little worse. Want to be a professor in the imperial capital? Just kidding!

Every quota is worth cherishing.

But someone actually used such conditions to convince Zheng Ren, who was really unscrupulous in digging his own corners!

Subconsciously, Director Kong already regarded Zheng Ren as his own courtyard wall.

Director Kong suddenly became angry, and he said in a deep voice: "You come to me and lead the professors, but I can't escape. Moreover, I don't guarantee that you will definitely sit in my position in the future, but before I retire, I will definitely mobilize all my connections to fight for this position."

Zheng Ren was also stunned.

He had never encountered such a thing before. He came to the imperial capital to be a professor in the leadership team. Will he still have the chance to be a director in the future?

This is too nonsense.

Zheng Ren was very sure, although his level of interventional surgery had risen to the level of master and opened the road from master to master.

But this does not mean that he can go to the imperial capital to create a world.

Zheng Ren has been working as a medical student for more than ten years since now. During this period, I have seen and heard more than many things.

When the old director retires, the people below must use all their strength to fight for the throne of the director.

When there were no rules in the past, there were people who used swords.

It is not uncommon to die and become disabled.

Now, fighting gangs and eliminating evil is in a panic, and everyone has become a little polite. But the big celebrity candidates are reported by someone with real names, and embarrassing things from many years ago have been dug up. Such things are common now.

Why bother? I am just an orphan, with no access, no resources, no...no everything. Although in a sense, the medical industry is based on technology, at a certain level, technology is not so important.

It’s better to be a little bit ok in my heart. Haicheng and the First Hospital of the City are quite good.

Even if you leave Haicheng, you still have to go to a newly built large Grade A hospital. You will never go to an old hospital to grab a seat and block the way for people to make money.

Zheng Ren’s website of reading books and earns monthly tickets, all threatened by readers. How much money is there?

Seeing Zheng Ren's dull expression, Director Kong smiled and said, "If you stay in Haicheng, I will invite you to have surgery in the future, you will definitely have to come."

"Director Kong, you were joking." Zheng Ren immediately said: "If you don't ask for it, you still need to ask me for surgery. Su Yun is responsible for scientific research. If I come here at any time to meet the number of scientific research surgery cases, please rest assured."

Director Kong was satisfied and said a few more words to Zheng Ren.

After two or three hours, lunch ends.

Zheng Ren dragged his tired body and took a look at the patient after the operation. Seeing that the patient was in a stable state and had almost no pain, just as he expected, he returned to the guesthouse with Su Yun and prepared to take a break.
Chapter completed!