Chapter 207

"The hospital will symbolically issue a subsidy performance bonus of two thousand, and then, a letter of thanks will be written in the name of the department to your school and clinical college respectively, Doctor Fang."

"Is that okay?" Wu Guo Nan asked.

Actually, Fang Ziye had already been quite tempted when he heard about the two thousand.

As for letters of thanks and such, unless one is willing to take the internet-famous doctor route, they are actually useless.

"Director Wu, you're too polite. I actually didn't do anything," Fang Ziye replied.

Wu Guo Nan said: "Xiao Fang, you might not have started working yet, so you may not quite understand the significance and value of such a unit's letter of thanks. But if you pay close attention to your hospital's official account, you'll find that such things are excellent material for positive energy typical reports."

Actually, these words shouldn't have been said explicitly to Fang Ziye.

But Wu Guo Nan was afraid Fang Ziye didn't quite understand the meaning of what they were doing, so he pointed it out slightly.

"This, Director Wu, actually I don't like being too showy, and I can't handle these things," Fang Ziye replied.

Fang Ziye indeed couldn't handle them; for a long period afterward, he wouldn't build his own fame, only focusing on technique and research. As for fame and such, he could only think about that after becoming a Deputy Chief Physician.

You're a Doctor, is greater fame a good thing?

What if patients come looking for you?

You say you won't, making others run a trip for nothing?

Wu Guo Nan didn't dwell on this matter, but asked Fang Ziye: "Ziye, next month, the personnel structure within the department might be readjusted."

"As for me, I will also follow Director Zhang's suggestion, letting Xue Tao lead my current group alone, while I go to Zhong Xue Gao's group."

"Do you want to go to Director Hong's group, or follow me there, or just stay put for now?"

Matters of gratitude cannot be used to extort favors, nor can favors be sought through extortion; just mention it briefly.

Kai Ye next door was already like that; below him, Li Cong and Pang Hong were neither human nor ghost. Now if Wu Guo Nan and Fang Ziye discussed the matter of gratitude here with a clear conscience, it would be a bit too unfair.

But Fang Ziye was a guest, so Wu Guo Nan had to mention it.

Otherwise, Teacher Deng and Professor Duan, having come from afar and gone to such trouble to save Huang Kai, would be sent off without a farewell or a drink; those who didn't know would think they didn't understand etiquette.

"Director Hong, I'll just stay put for now," Fang Ziye replied almost without thinking.

Xue Tao leading a group, although Wang Zhongxing followed, but after all Xue Tao's technical accumulation wasn't that deep; insufficient accumulation meant more places where he could help, which meant more knowledge points.

Although he had just obtained over four thousand knowledge points.

But these knowledge points, at most could be used to add points to one osteotomy correction and then be gone. And after adding points, at Enshi Central Hospital they couldn't be used at all; it would be best to take this added-point result back to Zhongnan Hospital to use.

So he only needed to keep the knowledge points prepared here; the rest, earn and use again, striving to achieve a continuous flow.

"Okay, I'll listen to your arrangement! ~" Wu Guo Nan was about to say something else when...

Suddenly, the door of the Director's Office was pushed open, and a few people who looked rather unfamiliar came in, led by an acquaintance!

Wu Guo Nan almost just took one look and recognized one person's identity, standing up and shouting: "Dean Qin."

"May I ask, is this Doctor Fang Ziye?" Dean Qin asked somewhat humbly.

"Yes, this is Doctor Fang Ziye of Zhongnan Hospital. Dean Qin, do you have business with Doctor Fang?" Wu Guo Nan's tone was slightly nervous, directly announcing Fang Ziye's identity.

The matters of the department have nothing to do with Fang Ziye at all; you can't mess around, this is a student!

"There is a bit of business to find Doctor Fang, Director Wu, don't worry."

"Doctor Fang, is it convenient to go out with us for a bit? Outside there is an acquaintance who wants to meet you," Dean Qin said invitingly.

Acquaintance?

What acquaintances does Fang Ziye have here?

"Dean Qin?" Wu Guo Nan was slightly panicked.

"It's okay, it's okay, Director Wu, you don't need to come along. We'll be at the department door. Xiao Fang will be right back," Dean Qin said thus.

Hearing Dean Qin say this, Wu Guo Nan couldn't say anything more.

Letting Fang Ziye follow Dean Qin out of the department, he himself wandered toward the nurse station, clutching his mobile phone tightly; if anything was slightly off, he would make a phone call.

First call the police, then report to the higher-ups.

Fang Ziye felt a bit bewildered, but after leaving the department door and seeing that middle-aged man who had entered the community and taken the elevator with him on his first day in Enshi—the one who was "terrifyingly calm"—Fang Ziye really understood.

This 'acquaintance' was a stranger.

But the embarrassing thing was, Fang Ziye didn't know the other person's name, nor their purpose.

"Doctor Fang, excuse me, sorry to disturb you rashly."

"But the grace of saving my life must still be kept in mind; therefore, after being discharged, I specially came to thank Doctor Fang."

"If that day, you had turned a blind eye and gone straight home, I estimate I wouldn't have made it home." The middle-aged man had now regained his senses, his voice very steady; even when joking, he still took care of Fang Ziye to just the right degree.

"You can call him Teacher Zu," Dean Qin said to Fang Ziye, who was facing a group of strangers and didn't know how to speak.

Hearing this, Fang Ziye said: "Teacher Zu, you're too polite. I happen to understand, so I did my best, hoping to bring other teachers an opportunity."

"Actually, besides taking you to the Emergency Department, I did nothing else."

The person called Teacher Zu was slightly plump, with an expression that carried a kind of seriousness; even when smiling, there was still a faint sense of dignity, but he was trying to suppress this temperament, saying: "But Doctor Fang, you bringing me back to the hospital those few steps was the most crucial, wasn't it?"

"Doctor Chen, I think Doctor Fang's personal ability is still very good."

"If you see, if the sanatorium project you established has a relatively suitable position, could Doctor Fang take a position?" This Teacher Zu thus looked toward an old man beside him.

The old man had half-white hair, a short cut, tall stature, neither thin nor fat, quite having an air of immortals and Taoist bones; however, his clothing and appearance were not special, not wearing a Taoist robe, just ordinary long-sleeved cloth pants often worn by elderly people.

Old Doctor Chen looked at Teacher Zu, then looked at Fang Ziye, his gaze flickering slightly: "Director Zu, according to reason, the person you recommend, I should prioritize considering, but you should also know that this Military Region Yangyuan project construction is relatively special, so it might be more troublesome..."

"Then let people from other places go be troubled," Teacher Zu said without denying or affirming.

"Here in Enshi!"

"Okay!" The person called Old Doctor Chen, forced into a corner, directly and decisively agreed.

"Doctor Fang, great kindness needs no thanks; later if there is an opportunity, we can gather together again, have a meal or something, and then express our gratitude to Doctor Fang."

"On my side, I won't come disturb your work."

"Dean Qin, Doctor Chen, after the matter in Enshi is settled, I must return to make a reply report; time waits for no one, we will set off immediately."

"Sigh!"

"The little devil is hard to deal with; when water is too clear, there are no fish. I hope Doctor Chen can pass a message to Boss Chen: from now on, you must pay more attention, and absolutely don't let good intentions lead to bad results." The man called Teacher Zu finished speaking and glanced at his watch.

"We have to depart." After speaking, he brought his people and left.

Then, in the elevator corridor, only Dean Qin and Doctor Chen remained. Everyone else had already left.

Watching these people go down the elevator, Fang Ziye was still in an inexplicable atmosphere.

Looking at the unfamiliar Dean Qin, looking at the unfamiliar, rumored Doctor Chen, he didn't know what to say or do, and even found it hard to understand what Director Zu's words about participating in some Military Region Yangyuan project actually meant.

Seeing these people leave, Dean Qin didn't ask anyone to see them off, even refusing the pick-up and drop-off from the leadership of Enshi and Enzhou; his heart was also uncertain.

He turned to ask Doctor Chen: "Doctor Chen, you're saying after this, our Enshi won't be able to get any policy shifts at all?"

"I don't know either; anyway, we've all done our best."

"Dean Qin, I'm old now, I can't manage too many things. What I think is just to do one last thing for my hometown."

"Once this matter is settled, I'll retire completely. My son has told me many times to stop meddling, to stop meddling." Doctor Chen heh-heh laughed, not seeming particularly angry.

"Doctor Chen, you've worked hard." Dean Qin cupped his fists in salute, appearing to hold Doctor Chen in great respect.

As for Doctor Chen, he silently turned his head, looked at Fang Ziye, sized him up and down, and asked: "Can you represent Zhongnan Hospital?"

"Ah?" Fang Ziye's brain instantly crashed; he was utterly confused.

What the hell kind of tone is this? Opening and closing his mouth with "Zhongnan Hospital" — a hospital-natured structure — and wanting me to represent it? Represent what the hell? I can't even represent Orthopedics, let alone Trauma Surgery.

"Sigh—" Seeing Fang Ziye's expression, Doctor Chen sighed with emotion.

"It's fine, we'll talk together later."

"The grace of saving a life must indeed be repaid. Who let us get caught with a handle? To keep the sanatorium project in Enshi, we still need Director Zu to put in a good word; otherwise it'll go next door."

"Young man, you've got good luck."

"But your aptitude's not bad either." Doctor Chen seemed to recognize Fang Ziye.

"Thank you for the praise, Doctor Chen..." Fang Ziye forced a smile, still not knowing what Doctor Chen's words really meant.

"Let's go!" Doctor Chen waved his hand and left in a carefree manner.

"Then I'll see you out."

"Doctor Fang, you hurry up and contact your teacher. Tell him: one of Hubei Province's Military Region Yangyuan projects is inviting Zhongnan Hospital to participate, and you need to have a spot."

"You tell your teacher; if he doesn't understand, have him report it upward. Someone will definitely understand." Dean Qin said to Fang Ziye.

Then he walked into the stairwell corridor together with Doctor Chen.

Dean Qin also asked: "Doctor Chen, this time it really wasn't us deliberately making things difficult for Boss Chen. It's just..."

"What more is there to say? Immortals are easy to send off; little devils are hard to deal with."

"Fang Fangui establishing this branch company in Enshi — his true intention was to benefit his hometown. It's just that the people below, their hearts are insufficient and they want to swallow an elephant; they felt staff at other device companies of the same level would get higher wages, were dissatisfied in their hearts, and strayed onto the wrong path."

"I truly investigated carefully. A batch of devices shipped to Enshi simultaneously supplies multiple large regions — Hubei Southwest, Chongqing, Hunan Northwest — only here did this kind of thing happen."

"It's not a production or transshipment chain problem. Otherwise, I'd have to break his other leg too..." Doctor Chen spoke in the corridor, his voice carrying over.

"What?" Dean Qin was shocked.

"Boss Chen? Wasn't his leg broken in a mutual fight?"

"I can only guarantee him a relatively comfortable life. If he does good deeds, fine. But if this kind of thing appears, even if he's my son, I won't be polite."

"It's not that severe — just partial bone fractures. Lying down for a bit will fix it."

Fang Ziye stood in the corridor, thoughtful.

Combining Doctor Chen's words and Fang Ziye's words, Fang Ziye could roughly guess that Doctor Chen's son, Fang Fangui, establishing De Yuan Medical in Enshi was probably a semi-public-welfare nature for benefiting his hometown.

The original selling price was low, profits not high!

So, the workers here rely on these profits to make a living. Without deliberate subsidies, their monthly income would be much less than at other device companies of the same level.

People all have to eat.

When water is too clear, there are no fish; not fearing scarcity but fearing inequality.

Fang Fangui didn't handle this matter particularly well. If you want to do good deeds, you shouldn't press the price too low all at once, but should properly calculate costs and operations.

You let the company's people stay far lower than peers for long; others definitely won't stand for it — they'll only develop crooked thoughts.

Of course, none of this is a reason for crooked thoughts.

No matter how bad, being able to enter a medical device company would still be much higher than the local average income — this is undeniable.

Leg got bone-fractured.

This Doctor Chen really strikes ruthlessly.

Without rules, nothing can be accomplished.

Fang Fangui.

Anticipating Professor Deng Yong had gotten off the plane, Fang Ziye directly called Professor Deng Yong.

After telling Professor Deng Yong what Dean Qin asked him to convey, Deng Yong stumbled at that moment.

As evidenced by Teacher Duan Hong's words: "You're walking fine on a flat road, how can you fall?"

Professor Deng Yong didn't answer, instead asking: "What? Say that again? The Military Region Yangyuan in Enshi — our hospital is participating?"

"How could this kind of thing be divided up? Isn't it 161 and Central Hospital's business?" Deng Yong was greatly alarmed.

Hubei Province's Han City has a Military Region.

Han City's Military Region Hospital has Central Hospital and 161, two quite formidable ones. Among them, Trauma Surgery and Hand Surgery are also quite formidable, just their scope of treatment certainly isn't as good as Tongji Union.

Such a Military Region Yangyuan — how could it possibly bring in people from outside?

Duan Hong also froze: "Your hospital also wants to meddle in the sanatorium? Our hospital can at most send two Rehabilitation Department people; Clinical Departments have no one who can attend. What's going on?"

"I don't know, Master."

"It was Doctor Chen Lao who had me call to report to you, saying you know, oh." Fang Ziye said.

Fang Ziye's this sentence saying you know, then adding an oh at the end, directly made Deng Yong almost break down on the spot.

As a teacher, one must have a teacher's magnanimity.

"Okay, I know, I'll go ask about the specific situation, you just take good care of yourself." Deng Yong hurriedly hung up the phone.

Really, this isn't a place for asking questions.

This matter, the impact might be slightly large.

If Fang Ziye can really facilitate this matter, then Fang Ziye's hospital retention route, won't need to take the professional technology and research route, can directly take this kind of 'business' route.

This is quite a special business, ordinary non-military-affiliated hospitals, are impossible to obtain.

Even if it's just a part of it, that's also a huge profit.

"Deng Yong, what's going on?" Duan Hong asked Deng Yong, wanting to ask what kind of cake it was.

"Duan Hong, what are you saying?" Deng Yong didn't mention the cake matter at all, nor the matter of the three words Professor Duan.

Duan Hong: "You!"

"Real dog."

"Duan Hong, our Xiao Ye here is small, you guys Tongji are the nationwide top-tier hospital, just don't come snatch some petty profits from us."

"Our Zhongnan Hospital is very difficult, nickname 'Terminal Difficulty'." Deng Yong not acting human.

"I've seen through you." Duan Hong pushed the suitcase and walked forward with his chubby legs, Deng Yong followed again, limping, walking a bit fast, as if not hurting at all.

……

Fang Ziye then hung up the phone and muttered to himself: "What kind of thing did I accidentally matchmake, should, seem, appear to be pretty awesome."

Fang Ziye blinked.

Able to make Deng Yong stumble and sprain his foot, definitely not a small matter.

But Master doesn't know either, I'll just slowly wait to know, anyway it's good for me.

Fang Ziye's mood, instantly became Shu Lang incomparably.

When Fang Ziye returned to the department again, Wu Guo Nan also set his mind at ease, asked a sentence what matter looking for Fang Ziye.

Fang Ziye didn't tell the truth, but said: "Just an acquaintance looked for me, no other matters. Thank you Director Wu for your concern."

This matter, Fang Ziye himself hasn't figured out, so naturally, not good to show off something in front of Wu Guo Nan.

Then, Wu Guo Nan didn't suspect anything else, once again pulled Fang Ziye: "Ziye, let's go to the office again, Director Zhang Mingcan left some things for you."

"Before I didn't have time to tell you."

Fang Ziye hearing this, eyes subconsciously brightened.

Definitely something that can rescue his wallet, but just this one flash later, again some struggle, Zhang Mingcan already resigned, he still giving himself money, then his future income what to do?

Is it not okay?

Hah, me managing a director's economic problem, also blind heart.

Looked back, no one following, Fang Ziye then saw, at Wu Guo Nan's drawer there, prepared several things……

Compared to the previous news, this is an even more direct huge harvest.

(Chapter End)