Chapter 480: Assistant and Abduction

Li Yuanpei's slightly dark face pondered seriously, his cheeks puffing as if to fill in the "ravines" on his face, his tone grave: "Industry Brother, this time I might be serious."

Fang Ziye rolled his eyes directly: "I believe your ghost!"

"In common parlance, if you sit on the street all morning, you can sincerely do it at least twenty times."

While speaking, Fang Ziye noticed Li Yuanpei's expression twitch, but ignored it: "Don't drag up irrelevant stuff, Senior Brother Li, if you're unwilling to help me find someone, you can just say so directly."

"I definitely won't act as a shelter."

Fang Ziye's meaning was expressed especially clearly.

Our relationship is good, but you can't use me as your method for picking up girls; no matter how good the relationship, Fang Ziye won't stand for this.

Rather than letting you go play the good guy, I might as well apply to the hospital for two "Special Post" quotas and stuff my relatives in; that would give me much more face back home?

After Fang Ziye's admonition, Li Yuanpei's eyelids drooped slyly: "Industry Brother, how about you take a look first, then decide? She's right in Han City."

"Capability should be no problem."

"Alright, then have her come over." Seeing Li Yuanpei recommend her so strongly, Fang Ziye didn't completely refuse either.

Even though it was Saturday, Fang Ziye still had a lot of things to do.

The Chief Resident not only had to review discharge summaries, but also had to sign and record the teaching ward rounds and teaching discussions conducted by interns each month.

Although Li Yuanpei had already written all the discussion content, Fang Ziye still had to review it once.

Ben Yuan's Resident Physicians' monthly teaching tasks, Fang Ziye still had to sign.

The department's difficult case discussion records, Fang Ziye had to record and sign.

If there were death cases in the department, Fang Ziye similarly had to record and sign, plus the case management handbook...

A pile of messy miscellaneous tasks, some could be substituted by others, but some Fang Ziye had to do personally.

After all, once a name is signed, it represents that you are willing to share responsibility.

After finishing these, Fang Ziye went to the Training Room, gave guidance to Lan Tianluo and the others practicing operations inside, then received Li Yuanpei's call.

The time was 12:35, Fang Ziye came out of the Training Room, ordering takeout on one side while pondering what questions to ask that so-called girl later.

Trauma Surgery, in the Doctor's Office.

Li Yuanpei sat on the opposite side of the oval handover table; Fang Ziye could see at a glance Li Yuanpei carefully giving guidance to the little girl sitting opposite him.

Li Yuanpei's tone was extremely gentle and patient, looking completely lovestruck.

And opposite Li Yuanpei, Fang Ziye's eyes could easily capture a thin, small back view.

Li Yuanpei noticed Fang Ziye and said: "Junior Sister, Doctor Fang is here."

When the woman stood up and turned back, Fang Ziye also showed a smile at the first moment: "Hello classmate, I'm Fang Ziye, how may I address you?"

Han Jingyi hugging a notebook, right hand still holding a pen, in the process of standing up and turning around bumped into the chair behind her.

With a *click* it knocked back a distance, making a creaking sound.

Before seeing the full picture, the sound arrived first; already looking thin and small, she even bowed twice to Fang Ziye: "Hello Teacher Fang, I'm Han Jingyi."

Han Jingyi's height should be only about 1.6 meters, figure exceptionally slender, but her voice was very delicate, very gentle and pleasing to the ear.

And this gentleness of hers should be a bit of social awkwardness, fear and timidity, rather than innate tone.

"Don't be nervous, sit down first, let's chat slowly." Fang Ziye signaled the other party to sit.

Han Jingyi listened and really was about to sit down at the first moment, half-squatting already, when Li Yuanpei said: "At least wait a little bit."

"It's Doctor Fang recruiting you as an assistant, not you recruiting Doctor Fang as an assistant."

After Li Yuanpei finished speaking, he looked at Fang Ziye, meaning: such a pure girl, you really won't give her special consideration?

Fang Ziye ignored Li Yuanpei's gaze, said: "Don't listen to him, sit down, be a bit more casual, we don't have so many rules here."

After Fang Ziye and Han Jingyi sat down simultaneously, Fang Ziye asked Han Jingyi to briefly introduce herself.

Han Jingyi, Han City University Clinical Medicine Five-Year Program undergraduate, failed to get into Master's at graduation, she only wanted to take the Master's exam, didn't want to take Standardized Training.

So she temporarily hung on at a Pharmaceutical Company to work, didn't expect to still not pass this year, she needs a third attempt.

During the second attempt review process, she occupied too much work time, performance and business ability weren't great, so she was fired.

"Why didn't you get into Master's? Was it the re-examination that eliminated you?" Fang Ziye continued asking.

Han Jingyi lowered her head: "Teacher Fang, yes."

"Both times I already passed the preliminary exam, it's just that during the re-examination my performance wasn't good enough. Teachers all said I'm not open enough, that future communication and exchange with patients would be problematic."

Fang Ziye sighed upon hearing this; judging by Han Jingyi's current performance, she really isn't suitable for clinical work.

Such a big thing as the postgraduate re-examination, yet you still keep yourself wrapped up.

However, Fang Ziye quickly noticed the suspicious point: "You can't even pass the re-examination, how did you pass the pharmaceutical company interview?"

Pharmaceutical company business personnel's communication ability is far more important than clinical doctors.

"My uncle interviewed me." Han Jingyi heard this, then raised her head, adding a touch of anger.

Perhaps only when facing acquaintances would she feel slightly at ease.

Fine, whatever story is inside, whatever reasons involved, Fang Ziye wasn't willing to bother with it anymore.

Then said: "Then how much do you understand about research? Some basics you understand, right?"

"For example, if I give you a direction, you can find the corresponding literature, right?"

This is the most basic.

Han Jingyi nodded, speaking while recording: "Should, should be no problem, Teacher Fang."

Han Jingyi's facial features exquisite, almond face, peach blossom eyes, expression on her small face serious, could see work attitude very rigorous and serious.

Fang Ziye said: "You don't need to record, these aren't tasks assigned to you; if later I have needs in this area, I'll directly send a message to you."

"What about data statistics?"

"Data statistics need well-made table classification, data types, even data values must be double-checked."

Han Jingyi heard this and smiled: "This point definitely no problem, Teacher Fang, I'm very patient."

"You have a computer, right? Then make a simple three-line table for me to look at?"

"Do you know how to make a three-line table?"

The three-line table is one of the most commonly used tables in statistics, with a relatively standard format, and is one of the more basic contents in statistics.

Han Jingyi really did bring a computer, but she didn't carry it on her person; instead, she placed it at a workstation in the doctor's office.

After Fang Ziye made the request, Han Jingyi brought out her computer and, right in front of Fang Ziye, quickly made a three-line table using Word.

Afterwards, Fang Ziye also saw that Han Jingyi could proficiently use SPSS software, and her literature reading ability was also sufficient.

Just these were enough to undertake the responsibilities of a research assistant.

If she were any more awesome, she would have gone off to start her own stove; how could she possibly come work as a research assistant for you?

After seeing these, Fang Ziye asked: "How exactly did you perform during your re-examination?"

"I see your foundation is still okay, though?"

Han Jingyi had originally relaxed a bit while doing the task, but when asked about her re-examination, she became nervous again.

"Ah?"

However, seeing Fang Ziye's curious eyes, Han Jingyi also felt she needed a job, so she said: "Teacher Fang, I was very nervous during the re-examination; when the teachers asked questions, I got so nervous my mind went completely blank."

"I don't even remember what I answered at the time."

"Then during your internship, how was your communication with patients?" Fang Ziye asked.

Could this be a case of social anxiety disorder?

"Also a bit nervous!" Han Jingyi said.

Hearing this, Fang Ziye covered his forehead.

What exactly were your parents thinking letting you study medicine? Was it to train your social skills, or to ruin you!

However, a research assistant doesn't need too much communication and interaction.

Actually, if she could have better communication and interaction skills that would be best; after all, Fang Ziye will have some other aspects of cooperation in the future, and if Han Jingyi can hold her own independently, it would be much more worry-free.

"Then what are your salary requirements?"

"Our salary isn't high." Fang Ziye asked.

Han Jingyi's professional ability is no problem; her communication skills have flaws, but she can barely make do. She's a bit better than the few "vases" encountered before.

Those had communication skills but no professional ability; Fang Ziye had no use for them.

"Teacher Fang, it doesn't matter; whatever you give me, I'll take." Han Jingyi said.

"4.5k, five insurances and one fund. This is the salary standard for most research assistants in our hospital." Fang Ziye said.

"However, if your professional ability isn't enough, I might unilaterally dismiss you."

"We have to write this point into the contract." Fang Ziye kept a trick up his sleeve.

If before Han Jingyi came to interview, she deliberately learned some performing facade rather than truly knowing these contents, then later when doing work, she wouldn't be able to meet the bottom line of Fang Ziye's psychological expectations.

That would also be embarrassing.

Han Jingyi was a bit nervous, but ultimately still nodded her head, and stood up quite sensibly, bowing: "Thank you, Teacher Fang."

"Mm, alright then, you go arrange your accommodation first; later I'll bring you to the personnel department to sign the department-hired contract..."

Although Fang Ziye entrusted the personnel department to post the recruitment, she actually doesn't sign the contract with the hospital, but with the department or even with Fang Ziye personally.

However, this department-hired contract is different from those privately hired contracts within the department; this is the hospital's regulation.

"Okay, okay, Teacher Fang."

"I have a house nearby. You can assign me tasks now." Han Jingyi nodded and said.

"Rented? How much monthly rent? Far or not?" Fang Ziye asked.

"No, not rented, bought. Right over there." Han Jingyi said.

When Han Jingyi replied like this, even Li Yuanpei found it very unexpected.

"And over there too!" Han Jingyi dazedly and dumbly pointed in another direction!

Fang Ziye instantly went numb.

This is near Han Street; Han Jingyi says she bought a house, and it's right nearby. Regardless of when she bought it, selling it now would be several million per suite.

And she still has two suites.

"That's enough, that's enough, sorry to disturb you, you go back first! ~" Fang Ziye slightly cupped his hands and said.

Han Jingyi glanced at Li Yuanpei.

Li Yuanpei turned sideways and said: "You go back first; next time don't show off your wealth like this!"

Han Jingyi let out an "oh" and started packing her things.

After organizing her personal belongings and putting them into her backpack, Han Jingyi then said: "Teacher Fang, Senior Brother Li, goodbye! ~"

Seeing this, Fang Ziye finally let out a slight sigh and said: "Wait a moment, Xiao Han."

"If I don't take the initiative to add your WeChat today, would you not ask for my contact information? If there's a need later, would I still need to find your senior brother to contact you?"

Fine, with a little girl like this there's no need to test her; she's been raised rich from childhood, simple and pure from outside to inside, there won't be any variables.

It's even less likely that Li Yuanpei and Han Jingyi are teaming up to act against me.

Hearing this, Han Jingyi immediately blushed and came forward to add Fang Ziye's WeChat.

"Today is the weekend; handling the contract signing procedures will have to wait until at least Monday!"

"On weekends we basically don't work; you can freely arrange your time." Fang Ziye said.

This time Han Jingyi really left.

"How is it, Industry Brother? Good-looking or not?" Li Yuanpei bumped Fang Ziye.

Hearing this, Fang Ziye seriously thought for a moment and said: "Not bad."

Li Yuanpei said: "I feel her looks don't lose to Tingzhu; the two are completely different styles! ~ Figure too."

Fang Ziye reached out and patted Li Yuanpei's shoulder: "Brother, when we're talking about other people, don't drag others into it."

Senior Brother Li, this line of yours has crossed the line!

Although you were praising 'Sister-in-law is pretty'.

Li Yuanpei isn't Han Jingyi; hearing this, he immediately explained: "Industry Brother, I didn't have any other meaning."

"I know, don't chat like this next time, Tingzhu is also your Junior Sister." Fang Ziye said.

Generally speaking, with people you're closer to, when you talk about her, talking about her looks is fine, but you wouldn't go talking about figure-related things.

Hearing this, Li Yuanpei's eyes lit up as he changed the subject: "Industry Brother, do you know?"

"I heard Brother Nie say, Brother Nie might get lured back to General Surgery by that Sister from Breast and Thyroid Surgery."

"What?" Fang Ziye tilted his head, looking at Li Yuanpei.

Li Yuanpei explained very seriously: "Vascular Surgery, Breast and Thyroid Surgery, are both branches of General Surgery."

"Seems like Liu Guo from Breast and Thyroid Surgery said, if they're going to fall in love together, Nie Mingxian had best return to his own professional specialty."

"Recently for many days, Brother Nie hasn't gone to the Emergency Department anymore."

Hearing this, Fang Ziye's eyeballs turned seriously in a circle, and finally he said helplessly: "If it's really like this, then it's truly too regrettable."

"Maybe Our Hospital isn't worthy of possessing a talent like Brother Nie! ~"

If Liu Guo speaks like this, then between them it's ironclad they'll fall apart. Nie Mingxian isn't someone willing to suffer restrictions!

(Chapter End)