Chapter 539

"Teacher Zheng, I've only just arrived, I haven't had any mental preparation whatsoever, and you suddenly tell me all this — the pressure on me is still quite considerable." Fang Ziye replied.

Fang Ziye acknowledged Zheng Dahai's words.

You grab any random person and ask, as long as they're not an extreme weirdo, you ask them whether officials or soldiers are more adorable, the answer will definitely be unanimous.

Whenever disaster strikes anywhere in Eastern Han, those young people are basically always the first to rush up, without a single exception.

"Professor Fang, I'm a person who likes to speak frankly and directly, I don't much care for all kinds of beating around the bush, please don't take it to heart!"

"Since you don't like it, let's just chat casually, Old Doctor Chen won't be here for a while yet."

After Zheng Dahai finished speaking, he raised his hand to check the time, acting very unprofessionally: "Oh, I've got a bit of business on my end, you two fellow disciples sit for a bit."

As Zheng Dahai spoke, he stood up and left, clearly quite satisfied with Gu Yi.

After Gu Yi hung up his white coat, he leaned back over.

Smiling, he said: "Ziye, although I wasn't in Han City, I heard you're doing extremely well now, you've even held a special symposium once."

"One word, awesome! ~" Gu Yi gave a thumbs up.

Gu Yi was slightly thinner than before, but his muscles were increasingly lean and wiry.

"Senior Brother, how did you lose so much weight?" Fang Ziye was still hesitating, also wondering whether his senior brother and Zheng Dahai and the others had deliberately said it for him to hear.

"Hey, don't mention it!"

"Some of the retired brothers here have nothing to do, and on the pretext of helping me exercise, they trained me until I wanted to die." After Gu Yi finished speaking, he took out a cigarette box from his pocket.

He lit one himself and said: "And they have another bad habit, smoking, basically there isn't a single one who doesn't smoke."

"Ziye, you want one?" Gu Yi asked only after he had taken a drag.

Fang Ziye shook his head: "This stuff, I really can't. Senior Brother, you go ahead yourself."

"Brother Gu, you look like you're doing pretty well here too? Before, I heard Senior Brother Wang say someone took you in for questioning, it had the brothers nervous as hell."

Gu Yi heard this, and his right hand's motion of taking the cigarette from his mouth paused: "Wang Yuanqi told you that?"

Fang Ziye nodded: "Could it be? Is this also a rumor?"

Gu Yi listened and chuckled twice, his left hand scratching his forehead hair: "Ziye, whether you admit it or not, the information channels here are definitely more extensive than yours at Zhongnan Hospital."

"Ever since you returned to Han City from Enshi, the Yangyuan has wanted to poach you, so all kinds of information on you have been collected quite comprehensively! ~"

"Including but not limited to Tingzhu's matter, however, the matter initiated from Tingzhu's side was suppressed by a big shot."

"This matter, we'll talk about later."

"Ziye, actually ever since you started developing functional reconstruction techniques, you've been on the verge of becoming the imperial physician for Hubei Province's dignitaries."

"Whether you admit it or not, everyone's family has elders and relatives; people eat grains and cereals, so there's no one who doesn't get sick, and the older they get, the more hidden ailments their bodies accumulate."

"At that time I complained about your situation to Wang Yuanqi, I just didn't know Wang Yuanqi would actually relay it to you like that."

"And if you want to jump out of your circle, coming to the Yangyuan is actually a relatively good choice for you."

"Otherwise, no matter where you went, it would actually just be changing the form."

Gu Yi spoke like this, then shook his head again: "Of course, actually you coming here is also changing to another form."

Good medical resources are extremely scarce; with Fang Ziye's kind of high-end surgical techniques, which can greatly improve a person's quality of life, how could ordinary people possibly enjoy the benefits brought by Fang Ziye?

Unless medical resources expand greatly, only then might ordinary people be able to share a little.

When the four words "supply exceeds demand" appear, the first to be supplied are always special groups!

Medical resources are the same!

"So, Senior Brother, it just means I can only blame the new techniques I developed for being too high-end?" Fang Ziye's mood was actually very calm.

The meaning of teaching became concrete at this moment.

Precisely because when supply falls short of demand, ordinary people find it hard to imagine, promotion and teaching can let mature techniques branch out and spread, and once more people master them, Fang Ziye won't just be a special hot potato anymore.

Only then would Fang Ziye have more energy to do what he wants to do.

"To be precise, it's too down-to-earth! ~"

"Functional reconstruction surgery, especially lower limb functional reconstruction surgery, how many people with walking difficulties dream of getting out of bed or a wheelchair?"

"And Zhongnan Hospital's surgery fees aren't expensive either, tens of thousands of yuan for some families is no different from us spending a few hundred or thousand!" Gu Yi said.

Fang Ziye's side had already made tea and pushed it in front of Gu Yi.

Gu Yi hurriedly chuckled and said: "Ziye, don't blame your senior brother for putting on airs, this stuff is a bit addictive."

By rights, the current Gu Yi should be making tea for Fang Ziye.

Fang Ziye smiled casually: "Elder Brother, between us brothers, we're all very casual, no need to be overly sentimental."

"I'm in! ~"

Fang Ziye hadn't finished speaking when he was interrupted by a very high-profile voice.

"Xiao Gu, free? Free to go squat a few rounds?"

"The weather's just right today. I saw you running in this direction……"

A youth around thirty years old, leaning on a cane, limped over from the distance, and after entering the administrative building lobby, he froze for a moment.

"Dao Ge, I'm receiving a guest, not convenient today, thanks." Gu Yi hurriedly stood up and gave him a cigarette.

The one called Dao Ge heard this and said quietly: "Alright then, I'll go find someone to play a few rounds of games."

Then he limped away again, his left leg wrapped in gauze.

Gu Yi said: "This Dao Ge, during this year's Enshi rescue operations, was hit by a rock, smashed to a pulp, not quite a mangled extremity, but the tibia and fibula of his lower leg and the short bones of his foot were pulverized."

"At the time they wanted to call you to do the surgery, but you were the Chief Resident and couldn't leave, so they invited Professor Qi Qiaowen from Peking Union Medical College Hospital to make a trip."

"But you also know, a fracture smashed to this degree, where is it that easy to heal? Now his left foot basically has almost no function."

"There's another one over there, who went to save people after a mall fire, and under the condition of his right leg being burned, he forcibly snatched a young girl out of the mall."

"Left lower limb and left upper limb third-degree burns or above, the upper limb has already been amputated, the lower limb was barely saved, now it's just this big." Gu Yi gestured a circle.

That is the size of a child's lower limb.

"Elder Brother, don't say anymore. If you put it like that, if I don't come here, I'll have to suffer the condemnation of my conscience." Fang Ziye replied.

If one were to list them, Fang Ziye has a whole pile that can be listed.

Don't the mangled extremity patients at Zhongnan Hospital have any special circumstances?

A truck driver, the pillar of a family, with elderly above and children below, after getting injured, still doesn't have any guarantee.

When he was running around, his family was already not well-off; once he loses his labor capacity, the whole family will probably fall back into poverty.

There's also the food delivery guy, who's already discussing marriage!

They just got questions wrong, can't study, it's not like they did wrong as people; if they hadn't met Fang Ziye, they'd still have a chance to make a wool yarn of a home!

Gu Yi knew what Fang Ziye wanted to say, so he said: "Ziye, what about the surgeries you're doing now? What about their stories?"

"You say one."

"Nothing more than, I haven't been able to walk for a long time."

"Every day going upstairs and downstairs hurts."

"I really want to go square dance, I can't even hold my grandson..."

"..."

Fang Ziye continued to be silent; of course, after a while, Fang Ziye said again: "Elder Brother, if you keep me here, just how many benefits do you have exactly?"

"We're all brothers, just speak directly, okay?"

Gu Yi was stunned upon hearing this, then awkwardly stuck out his tongue: "There are definitely benefits, quite a lot of money, at least forty to fifty."

"The most important thing is that it can be recorded as merit! That's a good thing." Gu Yi replied rather vaguely.

Fang Ziye: "No wonder Elder Brother went to such lengths to say so much."

"But correspondingly, coming here, probably not very free, right? Elder Brother, you haven't been to Han City in a long time."

When Fang Ziye was previously at Enshi Central Hospital, he could still often return to Han City to visit his teacher; what about Gu Yi?

After coming, it was as if he had completely disappeared from Han City.

"I can't, I'm a small fry; Ziye, you can?"

"Joking, you came here, no need to be on emergency duty shift, work five rest two; those professors next door, which one isn't like that?"

"There's a dedicated shift group for emergency duty here; I'm one of that batch of suffering ones." Gu Yi replied.

"If you can't guarantee work five rest two, I'll take my head off and let you kick it!"

Gu Yi's way of speaking now is even a bit rash; if it were before, Gu Yi definitely couldn't say this kind of thing.

"That's still overstating it." Fang Ziye replied.

"..."

Before long, Fang Ziye saw Old Chinese Doctor Chen.

Old Chinese Doctor Chen looked even slightly younger than last year, still wearing the same old-style coarse cloth clothes as before; after entering, he laughed heartily: "Doctor Fang. Long time no see."

Upon hearing his voice, Gu Yi hurriedly stood up: "Professor Chen."

"Teacher Chen." Fang Ziye also stood up and called out.

"Sit sit sit, sit and talk, why stand up."

Old Doctor Chen also sat down first; after seeing Fang Ziye and Gu Yi both sit down, he suddenly realized: "Wrong, should I now call you Director Fang or Professor Fang?"

Old Doctor Chen has seen Fang Ziye's resume; therefore, the matter of Fang Ziye being exceptionally granted Associate Professor and Deputy Director Physician, he also has some impression.

Just, a year ago he was just a green youngster, now he's actually already become Associate Professor and Deputy Director Physician, it really makes him feel sentimental.

This speed of progress is really too fast.

"Old Chen? If you call me that, I'll have to call you Director Chen." Fang Ziye said.

Old Chinese Doctor Chen was previously the Director Committee Member of the Huaguo TCM Association. Even Deng Yong, or the current Trauma Surgery Branch Director Committee Member, would probably have to be respectful.

"Little Doctor Fang, how's the chat with Doctor Gu going?" Old Chen pursed his lips and smiled.

Gu Yi replied sincerely: "Professor Chen, sorry, I didn't complete the task you assigned; this fellow trainee of mine, he's too slippery."

Old Chen glanced at Gu Yi: "Did you say everything I told you to say?"

"Haven't chatted to that aspect yet; mainly my permission isn't enough, how can I speak carelessly."

"Besides, Professor Chen, I'm also Ziye's senior brother, count as half a big brother; I also have to fight for more for Ziye, after all he doesn't understand the inside too well." Gu Yi instantly stood on Fang Ziye's side.

Gu Yi knows how to handle things.

Grown a lot compared to before; a few brief words, easily let people have a sense of affinity.

Fang Ziye glanced at Gu Yi, didn't speak again.

Old Doctor Chen, upon hearing this, was so angry he rolled his eyes: "You're eating from the inside and clawing outside. Been here so long, this rebellious bone still hasn't been ground flat?"

Gu Yi didn't reply again, just lowered his head and smiled back.

Old Doctor Chen then said: "Doctor Fang, how about this: if you're willing to come, you lead a group here."

"Clinical projects, basic research project funds, you use as much as you want; as long as it's just right, in principle there's no upper limit; as for various approvals, that's completely not a thing."

"Whatever research you want to do, we'll let you do it; moreover, patient sources and such you completely don't need to worry about."

"Salary treatment I won't mention with you; absolutely won't be lower than your current treatment."

"Additionally, give you in Enshi's formal hospital, open another group; if you want to go out for a stroll, you can also go." Old Doctor Chen said.

Gu Yi couldn't help but both hands and both feet trembled fiercely.

"Cough cough cough!! ~"

"Cough cough cough!" started coughing.

One look and it's clear he suddenly didn't hold the glottis, saliva directly poured into the trachea; completely scared.

Fang Ziye, upon hearing this, immediately replied: "Old Chen, I also don't have this much energy; after taking office here, still leading a group at the outside hospital, how long would work hours be?"

However, Old Chen's saying that in principle funds have no upper limit, did move Fang Ziye's heart.

Research funding, of course, the more the better.

Fang Ziye had suffered from having no money; back then he wished he could pry a single cent into ten pieces to spend.

Old Chen said upon hearing this: "Not at all, not at all. Doctor Fang, after you come, you'll definitely only need to do the relatively key surgeries; the rest of the time will all be your time for research and teaching."

"Doctor Fang, you wouldn't think that coming here means being on standby twenty-four hours a day, would you?"

"No no no?"

"We can transfer over a lot of resources; Doctor Fang won't need to share the ordinary workload anymore."

"Of course, in the early stage there may be some idle gossip; Doctor Fang will need to slowly overcome these difficulties and convince others." Old Chen added another sentence.

However much authority you want, you need to strive for it yourself.

Fang Ziye heard this and then asked: "Old Chen, what about my students?"

"Bring them along! ~"

"We have our own operation training room, animal laboratory, and you've seen the basic laboratory too."

"We also have a fairly complete teaching team here; many basic courses don't need Doctor Fang to teach them personally."

"Even the statistics team and teams related to medical data analysis have many collaborations; Doctor Fang doesn't need to worry about them at all." Old Chen said.

"As for online learning resources, there are even more."

"Oh, right, we also have free movie screenings here; as long as it's a domestic film, regardless of whether it's been released, once it's out we can watch it here."

"As for entertainment, does Doctor Fang like playing console games?"

Fang Ziye was somewhat surprised to hear this.

However, Fang Ziye also had some national defense student classmates; from what they said, in the army, as long as it was a domestic film, they had screening rights before it was even released, and the film sources were abundant, making it one of the few entertainment activities.

"Haven't played games in a long time; not very interested in these."

"Teacher Chen, what you've said, I still need to consider carefully! ~"

"I need to discuss it with my girlfriend." Fang Ziye said.

Old Chen heard this and said: "No need to consider; after you come, it'd be best if Doctor Luo comes too. Her anesthesia skills have been coveted by many of our surgeons for a long time."

"See those villas across the way? I can give you the keys right now; you two pick one to live in. Except ownership can't be given to you, you can live there as long as you want."

"Also, the canteen here — that's true culinary bliss."

"You can order dishes, oh." Old Chen tempted.

Gu Yi lowered his voice and said: "Pretty much every domestic cuisine is available; the chef team is very high-end!"

"Basically, there are five or more teams every month."

Rich people really know how to enjoy life!

Five different cuisines every month — how much fun must that be?

Fang Ziye never dared to even think about this before.

But domestic top-tier tycoons have dozens of chefs and nannies at home; for a sanatorium to have dozens of chefs isn't excessive at all.

"Teacher Chen! ~" Fang Ziye took a deep breath.

He was already tempted.

Actually, from Jin Hongzhou, Fang Ziye already knew his future days at Zhongnan Hospital wouldn't be easy; at least he hadn't jumped out of that circle yet.

If he stayed at Zhongnan Hospital, he could still rise steadily, but there were many constraints after all.

A single Zhongnan Hospital can't withstand that much pressure.

Unless Fang Ziye jumps to the Basic Medical College, leaves the clinical circle, becomes a researcher, and after reaching the top rank returns to clinical work — only then can Fang Ziye have vast room to maneuver.

Zhongnan Hospital can't withstand the pressure, but once Fang Ziye belongs to academia, no one will force him to do anything, because Han City University can withstand such pressure.

Han City University doesn't lack a trauma surgeon, but it severely lacks a top-tier medical research talent!

"I want to ask, how much salary can I get in a month?" Fang Ziye asked rather realistically.

Fang Ziye didn't want much; here there were basically no expenses; twenty thousand a month would satisfy him.

"Base pay three, plus commission, with five insurances and one fund paid at the military officer standard; six thousand housing fund a month."

"This commission is calculated based on your surgical volume." Old Chen finished speaking, then blinked.

"Can give you a special privilege channel in Han City; if there's a community or school-district house you like, professionals can help you negotiate."

"Getting a twenty to thirty percent discount shouldn't be a problem; if you stay here long enough, arranging a villa near East Lake isn't impossible either."

"Professional title promotion: with Doctor Fang's current skills, promotion upon meeting the years requirement is guaranteed; as for teaching titles, we can negotiate with Han City University."

"Research papers can be affiliated with your current unit, but some special patents — we need priority usage rights."

"Also..."

"..."

When Fang Ziye walked out of Enshi Yangyuan, he felt as if in a dream.

Really, Fang Ziye truly felt the special treatment of a top-tier doctor.

Compared to a year ago, Enshi Yangyuan's conditions for recruiting him had improved who knows how many times over.

"Doctor Chen, I'll go back and consider; at the latest I'll give you an answer tonight." Fang Ziye said.

Old Chen smiled and nodded: "No rush, Doctor Fang. Whenever you give me an answer, our transfer order can arrive at your unit."

"No one would dare not agree!"

During special training, the military enjoys special road rights; for the transfer of professional talents like medical staff, as long as the person agrees, few departments dare refuse.

"Thank you, Teacher Chen." After bidding farewell, Fang Ziye wanted to hail a taxi.

However, just as Fang Ziye took out his phone, a small administrative minibus drove out of the parking lot.

It stopped right beside Fang Ziye.

Old Chen said: "We don't have a dedicated business car; this is the multi-passenger shuttle used for daily pickups, more convenient for passage. Doctor Fang, let Xiao Dong drive you."

The Xiao Dong in Old Chen's words was also in his forties or fifties; one look and you could tell he was a steady, low-key, taciturn middle-aged man.

After Fang Ziye got in the car, he only gave the hotel name; Xiao Dong didn't say a single superfluous word, drove extremely steadily and delivered Fang Ziye to the hotel doorway, then patiently opened the door.

After Fang Ziye got out of the car, Xiao Dong merely smiled at Fang Ziye, without any other superfluous words at all.

When Fang Ziye returned, it was nearly eleven o'clock.

But Luo Tingzhu was still wrapped in the blanket, hugging her mobile phone and playing with it; where was there any writing of the graduation thesis?

Hearing Fang Ziye push open the door, Luo Tingzhu's pretty face flushed red, then she hurriedly climbed up: "Get up get up, you've stolen this much laziness today!"

Seeing Luo Tingzhu about to go wash up, Fang Ziye hurriedly said: "Tingzhu, I want to discuss something with you..."

Luo Tingzhu tilted her head while brushing her teeth: "Senior Brother, you speak."

"Shush shush shush" Luo Tingzhu started brushing her teeth.

Fang Ziye then recounted the corresponding matters discussed with Old Chinese Doctor Chen; Luo Tingzhu's brushing movements became slower and slower!

After Fang Ziye finished speaking, she hurriedly rinsed her mouth.

Then she quickly brushed shush shush for half a minute before saying: "Senior Brother, you want to agree, right?"

"I think it's fine; if there's leave you take it, you can even go travel, weekends best of both worlds, even compensatory leave can be ignored."

"This treatment is already the top level in our domestic context!"

"Housing provident fund has six thousand? That's much higher than civil servant." Luo Tingzhu replied.

"Do you want to come with me? Then we won't have places to go shopping; buying things might only be possible online." Fang Ziye said.

Luo Tingzhu likes shopping and likes eating things.

But Enshi, to tell the truth, has very few places to shop; even the clothing styles in the mall are all very old batches.

"Moreover, aren't you wanting to do a postdoctoral?" Fang Ziye asked.

Luo Tingzhu said: "Senior Brother, are you muddled?"

"Working at a postdoctoral mobile station requires fixed work hours and a fixed location?"

"I just need to have output, right?"

"Just do an exit defense when the time comes!"

"Deng Lao Shi couldn't possibly disagree; and based on what you say, the teacher probably wanted you to come a long time ago, and the teacher also persuaded you many times — should be that he saw through all this early on."

"Just that back then your treatment and specifications might not have been as good as now."

"The teacher also respects your choice more! ~"

"Agree to it; I think it's pretty good!" Luo Tingzhu said.

Hearing this, Fang Ziye knocked on the table; after a long while, he slowly nodded.

Enshi Yangyuan: high treatment, good benefits, few work hours, closer to home, more research startup funds, more research funds too; even if he can't apply for general projects, Fang Ziye isn't afraid of being unable to do research.

Surgical volume isn't small either!

This is almost the most perfect under the current state; it's just that it might betray Master Yuan Weihong's good intentions of going abroad to arrange things for him!

Fang Ziye then gave Old Doctor Chen a return call!

Old Doctor Chen cheerfully agreed.

Fifteen minutes later, Deng Yong called Fang Ziye; his tone was calm: "Ziye, you agreed?"

"Yes, Master! ~" Fang Ziye replied.

"I feel many things are still pretty good; and there's no stipulation saying I must cut off contact with the outside world — academic conferences I can attend, wanting to come back I can come back. I think it's pretty good! ~"

Deng Yong let out a long breath: "Agreeing is pretty good."

"Work well."

"Sigh..." Deng Yong let out another long sigh, then took several deep breaths.

Probably his heart right now is also a mix of five flavors.

He brought out such an excellent student, yet he himself cannot protect him; he can only let Fang Ziye go reside elsewhere first to gain shelter.

It would be strange if Deng Yong's heart felt good.

But what method can he have? How many means does he have?

He now even lacks the ability to give Fang Ziye sufficient research funding; if he still ties Fang Ziye by his side, it would be harming him!

At this moment, Deng Yong also finally thoroughly understood that sentence.

If your family background and power aren't especially top-tier, having a daughter beautiful as a celestial fairy is not a good thing.

A child carrying gold passes through a bustling market!

"Master, I can come back to see you anytime! ~" Fang Ziye replied.

Now Fang Ziye's age isn't small either; he has grown to a certain stage; so he cannot always think that Master can shield everything for him.

Changing a work environment is a kind of protection for himself, and also a kind of decompression for the teacher.

"Come back early." Deng Yong only said this one sentence.

"I have an incoming call; I need to go handle it." Deng Yong said.

Deng Yong didn't say he would take a call; he said he would go handle it — probably quite troublesome.

Of course, no matter how troublesome, things that should be done still must be done; things that should be encountered still must be encountered.

"Good! ~" Fang Ziye replied like this.

Another half hour later, when Fang Ziye and Luo Tingzhu were eating lunch at a restaurant, Gu Yi also made a voice call to Fang Ziye.

"Ziye, congratulations; you obtained the permission that almost only top professors at the sanatorium can get."

"And you enjoy military officer treatment the moment you enter!"

Military officers by law enjoy corresponding political treatment, work treatment and salary treatment, housing treatment, free medical treatment, sanatorium treatment, insurance treatment, leave and family visit treatment and other living treatments...

"Aren't you the same?" Fang Ziye asked.

"I don't count yet! You can get to know this Ziye in detail later."

"But actually you don't need to know too much either, you're only coming to Enshi Yangyuan, this isn't a formal Military Hospital after all."

"But this place is quite special too, so? You're also the rather special type."

"Finally have a brother to rely on." Gu Yi's voice was very happy.

……

After hanging up the phone, Fang Ziye learned that Gu Yi couldn't enjoy any villa treatment, he could only live in a building!

Moreover, Gu Yi's salary treatment wasn't very high either, just the benefits were relatively okay, his treatment was equivalent to Official Rank, and he still had to slowly upgrade.

Luo Tingzhu said: "Senior Brother, my procedures aren't urgent anyway, my presence in the hospital isn't that high regardless."

"Either works." Fang Ziye replied.

"This way, our vacation can be extended by at least half a month, perfect we can travel slowly, play slowly!" Fang Ziye said laughing.

Luo Tingzhu nodded: "……"

Time flows like water, time in a flash, another twenty-plus days passed.

November 29th.

Fang Ziye and Luo Tingzhu, the two of them, took a taxi from Han City's Airport and rushed to Zhongnan Hospital.

November 30th is Friday, Fang Ziye has to go inside Zhongnan Hospital to run the final procedures.

The procedures Fang Ziye needs to go through now aren't transfer orders, but rather secondment.

Fang Ziye's file doesn't move, he's still a Zhongnan Hospital doctor, but his work unit has changed, this kind of procedure is actually quite troublesome to run.

However, with Old Chinese Doctor Chen and the others' arrangements, all Fang Ziye needs to do is sign.

"Tingzhu, you go pack your luggage first, later we'll hire a Moving Company, after helping us put things in the new house, we'll go to Enshi."

"You and your teacher have it all settled?" Fang Ziye asked.

"Settled, Teacher Zeng agreed!"

"But I can only go after graduation, graduation is a big deal, I believe Old Doctor Chen and them can all understand too." Luo Tingzhu said.

"Just right, taking advantage of this time period, I can properly write my thesis, and also do some basic anatomy." Luo Tingzhu replied smiling.

The two parted, Fang Ziye directly walked toward Zhongnan Hospital's Administration Building.

Hospital Director's Office.

Fang Ziye's materials and the signing forms are currently kept here.

Fang Ziye had called Dean Wang Xinghuan in advance, so when Fang Ziye arrived, Wang Xinghua was already waiting inside worriedly, just his complexion wasn't good.

"Teacher Wang! ~" After Fang Ziye knocked, he still properly walked in.

Wang Xinghuan raised his head to look, took a deep breath: "Sit, Xiao Fang."

Fang Ziye sat down, said: "Teacher Wang, I'm here to sign and hand in forms."

Wang Xinghuan said: "Ziye, what are you thinking? Could it be the hospital's treatment of you still isn't good enough? Or is it, at work, some difficulty appeared?"

"I called and carefully asked Director Du and your teacher Director Deng, and didn't hear that you suffered any grievance?"

Fang Ziye of course didn't suffer any grievance, good food good drink good treatment!

It's just that Fang Ziye lost relative freedom, was alternatively 'raised in captivity' as a Premium medical worker.

"Teacher Wang, it's not that the hospital and Department's treatment isn't good enough, but due to chance coincidence, so I want to temporarily change work environment."

Fang Ziye couldn't complain to Wang Xinghuan.

And the matter was already decided, Fang Ziye also couldn't turn back.

"Ziye, where you're going, that's no good place ah, handle it well and it's fine, if by any chance a slight mishap occurs, endless trouble!" Wang Xinghuan replied.

Fang Ziye said: "Teacher Wang, current Doctor-Patient Relationship, everywhere is relatively tense."

"This is a challenge every single one of us must face."

Spoken as if those surgeries in the Department if results aren't good, would be quite easy to handle.

"Don't want to stay anymore? Already decided?" Wang Xinghuan asked.

"If you still hesitate, I can help you reject this procedure."

"Won't have any impact on you either."

Wang Xinghuan spoke truthfully.

As long as Fang Ziye agrees now, he can bat the procedure back.

Fang Ziye said: "Teacher Wang, thank you, but I've considered this, it's definitely been through deep consideration, and, in the future I'll definitely come back to work."

Fang Ziye going to the Yangyuan has even deeper meaning.

Currently, Trauma Surgery's technical Peak is actually in Military Hospitals, Fang Ziye going to the Yangyuan can access the best technical materials.

As long as Fang Ziye can learn it, then these things, Fang Ziye can all bring out.

Brought into his own brain and hands, others can't snatch away.

Of course, Fang Ziye equally understands, maybe entering is easy, but wanting to come out again, difficulty is very large.

But Boat Reaches Bridge Naturally Straight.

When the time comes there will definitely be the time's methods!

"Then alright, since Ziye you've already decided, I won't persuade more."

"Actually I also can't assess whether your choosing this is right or wrong, but I've always been that attitude, Our Hospital's doctors, as long as they're going for prospects, I uniformly don't delay."

"Ziye, if opportunity is suitable, can come back early."

"This is your Home, we also all Welcome you." Wang Xinghuan said.

Wang Xinghuan gave Fang Ziye extremely large Permission, Fang Ziye's Cultivation standard was also according to the most top-tier treatment as much as possible, but Fang Ziye still deviated toward this Direction.

Wang Xinghuan also had no way.

Naturally, Wang Xinghuan also had no way to understand Fang Ziye — why he felt that path was no longer viable.

We're all doctors; treating patients is treating patients, no matter who you treat.

No one forced you either — staying at Zhongnan Hospital, you could still rise steadily, build every connection to the fullest, yet Fang Ziye insisted on drilling into those places.

Everyone has their own aspirations!

Under limited resources, a hundred boats contend in the current.

The operating rules of this world are simply like this.

Fang Ziye signed, then handed the form back to Wang Xinghuan — from Fang Ziye's end, this procedure was now concluded.

Afterwards, these materials still had to be sent to the Provincial Health Commission and other special units for approval and stamping, but those were no longer matters for Fang Ziye to run.

"Dean Wang, thank you for your trouble!" Fang Ziye said as he left the office.

Wang Xinghuan then asked one more question: "Doctor Fang, could it be that the patients in your department aren't of high enough quality?"

Fang Ziye blinked, looked back, shook his head: "They should be the highest-quality patients I've encountered since I started practicing medicine."

Fang Ziye offered no further explanation.

After saying goodbye, he went to help Luo Tingzhu pack.

At noon, the two ate takeout.

In the afternoon, they moved.

In the evening, the two invited Deng Yong and the fellow disciples from the department to share a reunion meal, which also counted as formally announcing the news that the two of them were preparing to marry.

Deng Yong got a bit drunk that night, grabbed Fang Ziye and said a lot — some words sounded helpless, some sounded like final instructions.

However, this time when Fang Ziye went to Enshi, Deng Yong didn't say any more pointed words.

Because this had already surpassed his understanding; he didn't know how to respond, and couldn't produce any brilliant strategies.

Fang Ziye saw his teacher off to the community, saw his senior brothers off to the hospital.

At the doorway, looking back, Fang Ziye gazed at the familiar yet strange Zhongnan Hospital — he still held his ground there, and the Emergency Department still had many people.

Only, whether acquaintances or strangers here, they all now had a certain distance from Fang Ziye in the short term.

Fang Ziye turned back, swallowing all the mixed feelings into his stomach.

Any choice involves letting go — there is loss and there is gain!

The next day, Fang Ziye and Luo Tingzhu boarded the high-speed train bound for Enshi.

Four hours later, the two got off at Enshi Railway Station.

Fang Ziye wasn't treated in any super-special way — no one came to welcome him upon alighting; it was just a minibus, the same driver, the same reticence, the same delivery to the villa doorway, then a wave goodbye!

Not a word of nonsense.

But this was enough.

Money doesn't blow in on the wind anywhere; treating someone with courtesy doesn't mean being extravagant.

Villa area — Fang Ziye hadn't registered his face yet, but his information was already logged; he showed his ID card, registered at the community gate, and successfully obtained the key.

The gatekeepers weren't old grandpas, but several young men in security uniforms, looking strong and sturdy: "Hello, your procedures are done, here's the key, also a password — you need to set it yourself."

"The initial password is six zeros; you can register your fingerprint, and also register face recognition."

"Takeout can be ordered here; we can deliver it right to your doorstep! ~" That big brother was very polite.

Here, those able to live in the villa area are basically all top experts within the sanatorium.

Although Fang Ziye is young, being able to obtain this qualification proves someone has recognized Fang Ziye's capability!

He didn't think to doubt Fang Ziye either — someone who came out of the army, he deeply believes in the existence of geniuses.

"Thank you." Fang Ziye said politely, then walked into the villa area together with Luo Tingzhu.

The scenery in the community is very good — birds singing incessantly, fallen leaves sparse; there must be frequent cleaning!

Even the black trash bags in the bins are brand-new and laid flat, as if deliberately smoothed out.

Fang Ziye had just arrived at the house, hadn't even had time to sit down, when a call came in.

It was Gu Yi calling: "Ziye, have you gotten off the train yet?"

"There's an emergency situation here — might need you to start work early; can you come?"

"What situation?" Fang Ziye's luggage wasn't even put down yet.

"Pretty complex — can't explain in a word or two; you'll know when you get here." Gu Yi replied hastily, then hung up directly.

(Chapter End)