Chapter 16: Three-Person Team's Teachers' Day (Asking for Favorites, Asking for Follows)

"Senior Brother, the bouquet has already been bought." After Fang Ziye carefully packed the carved tofu into a gift box, Fellow Trainee Jie Han sent a message.

Fang Ziye then single-handedly edited a message to ask: "Send the invoice over."

"Senior Brother, the hand bouquet doesn't cost much, let's not split the bill, okay?" Jie Han replied carefully.

"Send the invoice over, this is the rule, Teachers' Day gift-giving means splitting the bill." Fang Ziye was the Senior Brother, his tone serious when replying.

The three had only just formed a team; for the previous two Teachers' Days, Fang Ziye merely gave the teacher a gift, they never gathered privately for a meal. It was only after Jie Han arrived that Teacher Yuan Weihong felt comfortable formally gathering the students in advance to celebrate a Teachers' Day together.

The process naturally had to be more formal, everyone had a sense of participation.

Jie Han then sent the invoice over.

Bouquets near Teachers' Day were priced higher, but still alright, just over a hundred, not outrageous.

Fang Ziye then said: "The spot Master booked is in the Wanda Plaza near Han Street, can you find the place? Just search directly."

After replying, Fang Ziye also specially shared this map location with his Fellow Trainee.

"Senior Brother, I can find it, I've been there." Jie Han hurriedly replied.

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Around five PM, Fang Ziye and Jie Han arrived at the private room first. After Jie Han put down the exquisite hand bouquet, he also specially opened the two gifts Fang Ziye had twisted over and examined them one by one.

"This carbon fiber motorcycle helmet, paired with Teacher's electric vehicle, isn't it a bit too fierce?" Jie Han gestured very frivolously, then carefully put it down.

"Now that he has a motorcycle helmet, Teacher should hurry up and let Teacher's Wife agree to match it with a car, right?"

"Master isn't that old." Fang Ziye explained to Jie Han like this.

Yuan Weihong really wanted a motorcycle, the kind that looks cool to ride. Fang Ziye only learned of this by chance after grinding in the clinical department for two years.

He couldn't afford a car, but buying a helmet to cast a brick to attract jade should be a good idea.

Jie Han had a sudden realization: "Oh, the status of an adult man is not easy either."

Fang Ziye rolled his eyes at Jie Han.

Just as they were speaking, Yuan Weihong had already walked up, holding two bottles of wine in his hand. He closed the door suavely and said: "Ordered yet?"

Fang Ziye led Jie Han to stand at attention: "Master, not yet. We were waiting for you."

Jie Han still hadn't had time to put the helmet back. Yuan Weihong tiptoed to look: "Little Jie, what are you holding in your hand?"

Jie Han slowly turned around, his expression a bit embarrassed.

Yuan Weihong waved at Fang Ziye: "You go call the waiter in, order first."

Then he took the helmet from Jie Han's hand: "This thing?"

Yuan Weihong put the helmet on, covering his high forehead, looking quite handsome, yet also a bit goofy.

"Very cool." Fang Ziye and Jie Han both gave a thumbs up.

"Boss ordering?" The waiter pushed the door in unknowingly, disturbing Yuan Weihong's mood.

He hurriedly took the helmet off, "Order, order..."

Just after ordering, when instructing the waiter to serve directly, Yuan Weihong saw an exquisite gift box again. He frowned slightly and said: "You two are so rich at home? Giving two gifts at once."

Professional Master's Students, though merged into Standardized Training and working the same as Standardized Trainees, don't have Standardized Training benefits. They only get a subsistence allowance each month, about 1,400, not even covering Fang Ziye's rent.

Yuan Weihong stood up, walked over, and asked again: "How much is this? If not expensive, I can reimburse you some labor fees."

Before the labor fee reimbursement was finished, Yuan Weihong opened the box lid.

In this era, it's no longer popular to go home and silently unwrap gift boxes. Therefore, Yuan Weihong immediately saw the octahedral gold pyramid trapezoidal tofu blocks inside.

"Master, the gift box was bought online, 11 yuan 1 mao 1 Minute. The tofu was bought behind the Skill Laboratory Building, 2 yuan a lump."

"Total 13 yuan 1 mao." Fang Ziye was about to settle the account for Yuan Weihong.

Yuan Weihong glanced at Fang Ziye, pointed a finger at Fang Ziye.

"Pay a bit of attention to your body. Eat the meat you buy if you can, don't keep wasting it feeding the trash can." Yuan Weihong seemed to have informants, knowing Fang Ziye's usual doings inside out.

Hearing this, Jie Han said: "Master, we all say if Senior Brother doesn't become a doctor later, going to a dumpling shop to chop filling, his skill would definitely be top-notch."

Fang Ziye often frequents the vegetable market. When practicing incision technique, he cuts meat almost into diced meat state.

Materials operated on surgically definitely can't be eaten. So every time Fang Ziye comes to the department, he packs them frozen, big bags and small bags, and throws them in the trash can. The community Fang Ziye rents in happens to be the same as Master's Year 2 Shu Lang.

So he was seen by Shu Lang, who reported to Yuan Weihong.

"What about you?" Yuan Weihong looked at Jie Han who was teasing Fang Ziye, hitting him with a soul-searching question.

"Master, an article Fellow Trainee and I revised together has been sent to your email."

"And taking this opportunity, I also wrote a letter. It's already been accepted, should be published soon. Just that the article is too small, content too simple, so I didn't report to Master for revision."

SCI paper types include Original Articles, Reviews, Perspectives, Letters (Letters to Editor), these several kinds.

Letter type articles target already published articles in a journal, analyzing from topic selection, methods, results, discovering problems within, elaborating, writing a short comment, published in the journal.

Though not very useful, they require deep research foundation to discover problems and write to the Editorial Department. They also count as small exquisite articles for practice.

Sometimes a certain quantity of articles is needed to pile up and embellish oneself.

Jie Han had just arrived. Being able to have his own output while revising articles made Yuan Weihong very happy: "Everyone's not bad. Our team is all striving forward."

Yuan Weihong put the gift box lid back on, sat down and said: "Today we'll drink a little less. Tomorrow is Teacher Deng's Teachers' Day, we still have to go accept the baptism."

"When you are students, the time needing to drink isn't much. The times are getting better and better now. Big eating and drinking is no longer allowed."

"Still need to focus energy on the two major blocks of specialty and research. That is the root..."

"Ziye, actually your pressure is not small."

"November is the time node for our hospital's Doctoral Admission Assessment registration. And from October, domestic universities' PhD Application Assessment System registrations and interviews will start one after another. This will waste a lot of your time."

"It's already September 10th now. Less than two months until November. Plus wasted time in between, maybe not even one month. You can't put all eggs in one basket. Desperate battle."

"Better to go outside and try more opportunities. With your current operation ability, if you encounter a Supervisor who appreciates specialty, your chance of winning a PhD spot is very large..." Yuan Weihong seemed to be hinting at something.

(Chapter End)