Chapter 371: Different Mirrors for Sorrow and Joy!

Yuan Weihong wasn't actually angry with Jie Han; he was just giving a reminder.

Students being outstanding isn't a mistake; it's what every teacher hopes for. Especially since Yuan Weihong discovered that if all three of his own small master's school wanted to stay at the hospital, other professors' students simply couldn't compare; his small master's school had exceptionally superior combat power.

Not only did they leave Deng Professor's big master's school senior brothers sprawling, even the Bone Surgery Chief Director could only look on helplessly; was Yuan Weihong unhappy?

No, Yuan Weihong was happy to death.

It's just that after the students became too outstanding, Yuan Weihong felt a bit melancholy.

So Yuan Weihong walked out of the Inpatient General Office grumbling: "Three students, not one who truly knows how to respect their teacher, sigh, zero sense of presence..."

Fang Ziye's three little ones stared at each other inside the Inpatient General Office.

Jie Han asked: "Senior Brother, did we go too hard? Master, because he's too busy with clinical work, his research contribution is relatively limited, feels like he can't keep up with the rhythm?"

Fang Ziye nodded lightly and said: "Jie Han, Tian Luo. Let me lay it out for you here. Have you ever thought about it? I'm this busy — do I have time to go to the lab right now?"

Jie Han and Lan Tianluo both shook their heads simultaneously.

Lab? You haven't even been to your girlfriend's boudoir in how long?

Lan Tianluo was more cunning and quickly reacted: "Right, Senior Brother, now that you put it that way, I recall. Zhongnan Hospital's qualification assessment for Master's supervisors is at least securing a National Natural Science Youth Fund."

"Master brought you, Senior Brother, before he finished as Chief Resident — the hardships Master endured before?"

"Even owning ten thousand qing of fertile fields, one cannot forget the hardship of clearing the land. Fertile fields are cultivated." Lan Tianluo knew the bitterness of clearing land.

Jie Han was stunned.

Is the Youth Fund easy to get? If it were easy, Li Nuo from Trauma Surgery wouldn't have failed to get it even after being promoted to Attending Physician; it definitely requires research accumulation and preliminary research.

When Yuan Weihong graduated with his doctorate, he counted as a research pauper — just barely enough to graduate; if he hadn't broken into the Training Room, staying at the hospital would've been hard.

"So we're actually all standing on Master's shoulders."

"Nothing else needs saying. From now on, report more often, especially you, Lan Tianluo."

"I think you dealt Master the biggest blow." Fang Ziye called roll.

Jie Han also nodded: "Mhm, Junior Brother is too fierce; not only can he shoulder the heavy lifting in our small group, he even has his own research group — really too strong."

Fang Ziye knew Jie Han wouldn't get that point, so he just spelled it out directly: "Not what you think. Master Yuan Weihong currently hasn't even made Associate Professor, yet Lan Tianluo directly knocked down a professor who resigned to go to an outside hospital."

"This combat power really makes the teacher's head hurt. And zero sense of participation."

Hearing this, Jie Han abruptly turned his head to look at Lan Tianluo.

Lan Tianluo smiled without speaking.

Now he had completed the second biggest task of coming to Zhongnan Hospital, and the biggest task was about to be completed; his heart was beyond delighted.

So since after New Year's, Lan Tianluo had actually slacked off a bit on research tasks, especially from March when Fang Ziye started as Chief Resident; Lan Tianluo's main focus shifted to daily life.

Jie Han suddenly realized: "I get it. No wonder Tian Luo you've been currying favor with Senior Sister lately — turns out it's because of this?"

Jie Han's theoretical knowledge was exceptionally rich: "Senior Brother became Chief Resident, Senior Sister's side developed a certain emotional void, definitely quite lonely; you approaching her at this time makes everything seem natural."

"Admirable. Hope you and Senior Sister can turn hostility into friendship as soon as possible."

Jie Han also knew about Lan Tianluo being Luo Tingzhu's younger brother; he'd had similar feelings before, and hearing Lan Qi's past stories, it actually counted as a muddled account.

Back then Lan Tianluo was young; a youngster's jokes naturally couldn't be taken seriously.

Fang Ziye didn't feel right intervening in Lan Tianluo and Luo Tingzhu's matter, so he shooed them: "That... you two hurry up and go prepare to eat, I still have some things to handle here..."

"Second profit split." Lan Tianluo instantly understood and left the Inpatient General Office with Jie Han.

After seeing the text message that Fang Ziye's transferred money had arrived, Luo Tingzhu came to the department and headed straight for the Inpatient General Office; on the way she also bought Fang Ziye two bottles of drinks and two bottles of mineral water.

It was nearly May; today Luo Tingzhu wore a long skirt, sleeves to the elbows for experimental convenience; as she walked in with measured steps, the snack pack at her chest that never changed for ten thousand years instantly turned into a warehouse, and she paused at the doorway to replenish Fang Ziye's provisions.

"Senior Brother, did you return that card from Hand Surgery Professor Ni Yaoping and them?"

"Finally returned it. Deng Professor ran around several times for it." Fang Ziye breathed a sigh of relief.

The Hand Surgery professor privately gave money to Fang Ziye — that was them keeping their word — but this money Fang Ziye couldn't use.

Professor Liu Huanglong came to Zhongnan Hospital; from the angle of keeping one's word, Hand Surgery should pay. But Liu Huanglong came to Trauma Surgery, not Hand Surgery, so Fang Ziye couldn't take this money.

Fang Ziye couldn't return it himself, so he had to entrust Stove God 'Deng Yong' Professor to return it; of course it was returned.

Hand Surgery Professor Ni Yaoping had even come forward to secure Fang Ziye the top-tier talent introduction; one cannot be this unkind.

Naturally, Trauma Surgery would have to compensate Fang Ziye with money and supplies, but that's a later story.

"Right, Tingzhu, how much bonus did the teacher's side give you? You published quite a lot of papers last year! ~" Fang Ziye asked.

Although Luo Tingzhu went abroad, she rubbed quite a number of papers there, and Luo Tingzhu listed Zhongnan Hospital as the corresponding unit; only the first corresponding unit was Senior Sister, at a foreign lab.

But by rights there should still be some money.

"Not first corresponding unit, the reward is too little. Total added up is only half of yours, Senior Brother."

"But actually not that little either." After taking the snacks, Luo Tingzhu walked in with measured steps.

"Senior Brother, I recently looked at an apartment nearby; you check and see if it's okay?" Luo Tingzhu suddenly said.

"Ah? You're buying a house already?"

"I'm afraid I'll be later; even if the money arrives, I have no time to view houses." Fang Ziye was slightly surprised by Luo Tingzhu's strong initiative.

Luo Tingzhu's bonus savings, plus her parents' savings, plus current bonus — down payment was more than enough; just the monthly mortgage was a bit troublesome, but Luo Tingzhu wasn't worried.

She'd be working soon too; then there'd be salary and talent introduction subsidies; should be not bad.

Buying two apartments before marriage — down payment and loan interest rates would both be cheaper.

"Mhm, looked at a few; I'll send you video later, Senior Brother. Mainly looking at layout; as for the rest, we'll calculate slowly later. Anyway even if bought, it's not as convenient as the place we're renting now."

"During Chief Resident period, our rented place is a necessary transfer station."

"Also, Senior Brother, I want to tell you something. I plan to go to Sha City during the May 1 holiday..." Luo Tingzhu said clearly.

Hearing this, Fang Ziye's brows tightened slightly.

Luo Tingzhu going to Sha City — the purpose was clear; estimated to be going to find her mother to surrender, to untie the heart knot.

People grow up and eventually have to look back; looking back, the more adult one becomes, the more one can understand how not easy it was for one's parents.

"I can't go this time!" Fang Ziye pursed his lips, very helpless.

Chief Resident, Chief Resident, Maverick head.

Let alone going out to play, damn it, even if you haven't wiped your ass clean after taking a shit, when the phone rings you have to clamp it off and go to the Emergency Department.

Luo Tingzhu smiled: "I know, it's fine, I'll just go by myself."

"Last time we went to Sha City, we rushed there and back; this time we have five days, I have to have a good time."

"Mm, okay."

"It is a chance to relax properly; I heard from Jie Han and Lan, you frequently go in and out of the Laboratory."

"Eh, right, haven't asked in a long time, where has our Laboratory moved to now?"

"Since I came back, I still haven't been there once……"

Before, Deng Yong's Lab Director position was revoked, the Laboratory was given up, and now it has moved to the Small Lab. Fang Ziye really had never been there.

Luo Tingzhu then shared it with Fang Ziye.

Immediately after, Luo Tingzhu also showed Fang Ziye the property developments she had gone to see, there were pre-sale properties, and she had also seen rough second-hand houses; non-rough second-hand houses, Luo Tingzhu had not seen.

As they talked, Luo Tingzhu and Fang Ziye each calculated their own incomes and savings; not calculating they didn't know, one calculation scared them a jump.

Counting Fang Ziye's Talent Introduction Fee, the two's total savings were fast approaching Three Million!

Even not counting the nearly One Million Luo Tingzhu's parents gave, the two little ones' savings were as high as Two Million, all earned by studying hard.

Among them, Fang Ziye had One Million Two Hundred Fifty Thousand, Luo Tingzhu had Four Hundred Fifty Thousand.

If you remove the One Million Talent Introduction Fee, the money Fang Ziye earned was still a far distance from Luo Tingzhu.

Fang Ziye exclaimed with feeling: "Tingzhu, the money you earn is a lot more than me, right?"

Luo Tingzhu nodded lightly: "Mainly because Senior Brother you spent part of the money you earned from competitions last year abroad, otherwise you would also have three hundred thousand plus."

"You spent money too." Fang Ziye said.

Luo Tingzhu handed Fang Ziye a Duck Claw, each started gnawing, stealthily laughing like rats.

Both were only in their twenties, not some business geniuses, holding such huge sums already counted as holding heavy money.

By bad luck, right when the two were laughing, the Chief Resident's phone rang.

"Here we go again, don't know if it's a fracture or a small trauma!" Fang Ziye expertly reached out and answered, and chose speakerphone.

Inside, came a child's crying voice: "Mommy, Mommy……"

Messy footsteps, the "gurgle gurgle" sound of a stretcher rolling on the ground, and a doctor's scolding voice: "Child, whose family? Where are the family members?"

"Father didn't come! ~ He came with 120."

At the same time, Fang Ziye heard a panting request voice: "Trauma Surgery Emergency Consultation, Pelvic Open Injury, Active Hematoma! ~"

"Take the child away! ~~~" The speaker angrily roared once.

Fang Ziye's smile was still frozen on his face, no time to say goodbye to Luo Tingzhu, he rapidly stood up in one motion, scalp numb as he ran while instructing Luo Tingzhu: "Tingzhu, help me! Call Deng Lao, my Master's phone!"

"Bang" with a sound, Fang Ziye directly forcefully pulled open the Inpatient General Office door, person ran out, door slammed against the wall.

Inside, Luo Tingzhu was also not scared, just her face a bit nervous as she hurriedly took out her mobile phone, her face completely gone of the previous stealthy joy.

This Human World, sorrow and joy through different mirrors, yet simultaneously.

(Chapter End)