Chapter 136: A Good Judge of Character (Alliance Leader Fuyang Added 5 Chapters)

"Xiao Wu, tell me about how you improved at Laser Stone Crushing."

At the mention of this, Chief Resident Wu, with his mouth full of food, suddenly froze.

There's a problem, there's definitely a problem!

Liu Zhuren keenly sensed this from Chief Resident Wu's expression.

In his mind, he immediately recalled that sharp gaze filled with majesty, and thought of the scene after scene of Ji Xiang sitting in front of the computer explaining surgical details to Zhao Xiangming.

Breaking down the surgery frame by frame!

Such an opportunity is rare, one could even say it is unique.

It could be called a heaven-sent opportunity.

And what about Chief Resident Wu?

Liu Zhuren held his cigarette, squinting at Chief Resident Wu.

"Zhuren, I..." Chief Resident Wu forced himself to swallow the food in his mouth and also became serious, "There is something you might not believe."

Not believe?

Liu Zhuren had already guessed what Chief Resident Wu was going to say.

I just got "looked at" by that kid, damn it, I almost got pregnant, Liu Zhuren muttered to himself.

"The new Standardized Training Student in our department, Ji Xiang, you've been taking him to surgeries and the Outpatient Department these past few days." Chief Resident Wu gave a thumbs up, praising Liu Zhuren before getting to the point, "Your eye for talent is sharp!"

"Stop the flattery, talk about the serious matter."

"Zhuren, I feel like Ji Xiang knows how to perform Interventional Surgery!" Chief Resident Wu said cautiously.

"How do you get that feeling?"

"Laser Stone Crushing isn't hard, the difficult part is finding the Ureter opening with the Zebra Guidewire. That thing hides inside the folds of the bladder; you can't get in without trying three or five times. If you really can't find it, you can only increase the pressure to push open all the folds in the bladder."

"But I noticed that Ji Yisheng is able to twist the Zebra Guidewire and send it in every single time."

Sure enough!

It's true!

It wasn't an illusion!!

Liu Zhuren's eyes lit up.

"And then?" Liu Zhuren suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked in a low voice.

Chief Resident Wu felt a bit embarrassed, but his expression changed slightly, gradually becoming solemn.

Liu Zhuren subconsciously sat up straight, put down the cigarette in his hand to extinguish it, and then froze—what is wrong with me?

"Zhuren." Chief Resident Wu didn't notice Liu Zhuren's change; he frowned and said solemnly, "After that, I took Ji Yisheng to every surgery, and I improved very quickly. I have a feeling..."

"What feeling?!" Liu Zhuren's voice was hoarse as he asked urgently.

"It's like you are the one performing surgery with me," Chief Resident Wu confessed.

"!!!"

Liu Zhuren froze.

What was his own feeling?

At that time, sitting in front of the computer wasn't a young Standardized Training Student, but the old Lao Zhuren who had retired ten years ago, that old Zhuren who was incomparably strict with him.

That generation believed that jade must be carved to become a vessel; the harder you are hit, the faster you mature. So, the more the old Zhuren thought highly of him, the stricter he was with him.

He didn't really like the arrogance and tyranny of the old Zhuren, so he tried his best to be kinder to the doctors under him; he didn't want his own experience to be repeated by the younger generation.

He didn't expect Chief Resident Wu to have this kind of feeling!

"How could you have such a strange feeling?" Liu Zhuren tried to squeeze out a smile, which looked worse than crying.

"I don't know either, Zhuren." Chief Resident Wu spread his hands; he also found this matter inexplicable, "But the strange thing is that my surgical progress was extremely fast. Remember when you let me do Laser Stone Crushing, you said it would take at least a year for me to fully master this technique, and that was on the premise that I studied it diligently."

Liu Zhuren nodded.

"As a result, after I did a dozen surgeries with Ji Yisheng, I learned it."

"Learned it?"

Chief Resident Wu immediately corrected himself, "Not learned, but I can operate it proficiently. After I felt my skills had improved, I did a few Laser Stone Crushing procedures, and I succeeded in finding the Ureter opening with the Zebra Guidewire on the first try every time."

Liu Zhuren nodded, his heart burning with heat.

If that's the case...

"Zhuren, I think Ji Yisheng knows how to perform Interventional Surgery," Chief Resident Wu repeated.

"Heh."

Chief Resident Wu didn't know what Liu Zhuren meant.

"Today, Ji Yisheng just scolded Zhao Zhuren of the Interventional Department until he was speechless."

A sense of shock spread; Chief Resident Wu knew what kind of temper Zhao Zhuren, Zhao Xiangming, had. Usually, even his own Zhuren would only be on the receiving end of his scolding; how could he possibly be the one scolded?

When there were people from the administration making things difficult during the hospital's weekly meeting, Zhao Zhuren almost picked up a stool to smash them. With that temper, no one in the hospital dared to provoke him.

But for some reason, Chief Resident Wu wasn't worried about Ji Xiang; instead, he felt a bit happy in his heart.

Not just him, others were just as cowardly.

"And then, Zhuren?" Chief Resident Wu asked with a smile.

"Aren't you worried?"

"I don't know, but I feel like Ji Yisheng should be fine," Chief Resident Wu said honestly.

Liu Zhuren didn't explain, but stood up and walked away, lost in thought.

Seeing that the Zhuren didn't say anything, Chief Resident Wu didn't dare to ask more and ran two steps to open the door.

Ji Yisheng really is a lucky charm, Liu Zhuren thought to himself as he walked, already certain of this point.

As for why specifically, he didn't ponder it; he couldn't figure it out anyway, so why bother.

If there could be a breakthrough in technique, or even some scientific research conducted, he wouldn't even need a sub-journal of The Lancet; if it could be published in a foreign journal, his academic status in the Provincial Hospital would surely skyrocket.

Yes!

Then let's begin.

Liu Zhuren had extremely strong executive ability; after calculating for a minute and summarizing what he had witnessed himself and heard from Wu Zong and the others, he immediately made up his mind.

He turned around and called every Attending Professor, telling them that he had to personally review all recent Kidney Tumor patients.

This was the natural advantage of a Department Head; even if any Attending Professor was unhappy, they would have to hold it in.

Journals, magazines, papers, academic status.

At the thought of these, Liu Zhuren felt a surge of heat in his heart, as if a wildfire were spreading across the plains.

……

Wang Daxiao was eating when he received the call.

A Western restaurant with an elegant environment, where a single Spanish steak cost 1,600. It wasn't that Wang Daxiao couldn't afford it, but he felt that the people who came here to eat were all mentally ill.

But this time someone was paying the bill; as long as he didn't have to spend his own money, Wang Daxiao didn't mind eating this kind of half-raw stuff.

"Professor Wang, there's no emergency, right? If you have something to do, please go ahead, we can chat another day."

Feng Yuqing, sitting opposite Wang Daxiao, saw his serious expression after he finished the call and spoke casually.

"It's nothing, it's nothing." Wang Daxiao cast the Department Head's words to the back of his mind and looked at Tang Yan with a chuckle, "Let's talk about serious business."

"Professor Wang, I came to find you because Ji Xiang was spotted by your discerning eye as soon as he arrived at the hospital," Feng Yuqing said. "You must know him the best; could you talk about him briefly?"

"That's right!" Wang Daxiao touched his shiny, bald head and said proudly, "I've always had a sharp eye for people!"

As for this little girl sitting opposite him, he knew exactly what kind of fart she was going to let out the moment she stuck her butt up.

What else could it be?

Although Feng Yuqing was driving a sports car whose brand he didn't even recognize, and the clothes on her body were clearly niche luxury goods, Wang Daxiao didn't care.

(End of this chapter)