Chapter 1368: with translation of chapter title

1327 You aren't even a director?

Liu Xu zhi regained his composure, came back wanting to tell Zheng Ren about this matter.

Shou Bing, I'm afraid it can't be done.

I'm just a little doctor; how could I defy the Medical Affairs Department and the Equipment Department? Even if I were ground to dust I couldn't manage it.

It's not that I'm afraid the consumables are expensive.

Zheng Lao Ban had Manager Feng behind him, leading his pretty female subordinates pulling two large rolling suitcases, sticking close; the consumables inside would last me a year.

For anatomy teaching, others use brand‑new consumables; a few thousand yuan just disappears like that, and they don't care at all. As for the big picture, Zheng Lao Ban still wonders whether after doing Shou Bing on a patient he can get the money into the accounts.

Coming here itself is a favor, but I…

Liu Xu zhi the more he thought, the more confused he became, his heart in a tangle.

He returned to the small demo classroom, head down and discouraged, wanting to explain but not knowing where to start.

Seeing Liu Xu zhi's face as if a major medical accident had occurred, with black clouds above his head and three black lines on his face, Su Yun gave a hehe laugh, "Lao Liu, you weren't beaten up by your wife again, were you?"

"Yun… Yun Ge'er, you go ahead and attend to your business; I've run into a small matter inside the hospital."

"Inside the hospital?" Su Yun's mind obviously kicked into gear, the black hair on his forehead rising without wind.

Zheng Ren didn't pursue it, but glanced at Liu Xu zhi and then said, "Mr. Fan, please wait a moment; the anatomy lesson will be over soon."

"Zheng Lao Ban, you're busy; I'll have a look," Fan Tao said, his eyes like an eagle's scanning the demo classroom, and at a glance he spotted Liu Xu zhi.

Here, only he looks like a local, especially with that timid, fearful appearance; if you pay attention, you can tell.

"Are you a doctor at the People's Hospital?" Fan Tao asked.

Liu Xu zhi saw the crowd gather again, and began listening to Zheng Ren and Su Yun's lesson. His heart was in a tangle, yet Fan Tao grabbed him, saying that wanting to cry but having no tears was fake; he practically just wanted to die.

These things… have long since completely slipped out of Liu Xu zhi's control… Hmm, he himself knows he basically has no control at all.

"Yes, yes." Liu Xu zhi hurriedly replied.

In the face of Fan Tao's innate aura, Liu Xu zhi immediately seemed to shrink.

"What's going on?"

Liu Xu zhi briefly explained the background; Fan Tao's expression didn't change in the slightest, he just listened quietly.

After listening, he said, "You're over forty and still just a little doctor—you aren't even a director?"

Liu Xu zhi's name badge gave him away.

One sentence, and his heart shattered.

"Er…"

Fan Tao didn't make a phone call to find someone, nor did he think of helping Liu Xu zhi resolve it; he simply strode to the back of the demo classroom and sat down casually, legs spread wide, hands on his thighs, waist straight as a spear.

Liu Xu zhi felt that although he rarely spoke, just sitting there he seemed like a mountain.

But this mountain imposed great pressure on him, as if blaming him for being merely a clinical little doctor—what right did he have to ask Zheng Lao Ban to do Shou Bing?

At a glance you could tell Fan Tao wasn't an ordinary person; who knows what he's thinking.

Liu Xu zhi was annoyed, standing at the demo classroom door, not knowing where to put his hands or feet.

……

At 33′14″, the anatomy lesson ended.

The experts' team were still unsatisfied.

Although the conditions were rudimentary, yesterday we watched twenty TIPS Surgeries, today we went over the anatomy again while listening to Zheng Lao Ban's gentle explanation, and the gain was actually greater than that lesson on liver and gallbladder in Di Du.

Some detail problems, Zheng Lao Ban explained them thoroughly.

Now looking back, I actually have a sudden sense of clarity.

Three hundred thousand wasn't wasted! That's the foreign experts' idea.

And the domestic directors who are close to Zhou Chun Yong all wish they could fly back immediately, take a few patients up to see whether their insights are really true.

Zheng Ren took off his Gloves, tossed the Willow Leaf Blade into the stainless steel tray, making a crisp sound.

He hesitated a bit, then said, "Lao Liu, this side is yours."

"Hmm." Liu Xu zhi knew this was definitely his job; there were no junior doctors under him, so what would he do if he didn't do it?

Zheng Ren walked straight over to Fan Tao, smiling, extended his hand and said, "Mr. Fan, I'm really sorry for just being in the lesson."

Fan Tao stood up and shook Zheng Ren's hand.

His palm was thick with old calluses, like a stone.

Liu Xu zhi saw Zheng Ren finish, lowered his hands and head, and stood beside Zheng Ren.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, they agreed with Fan Tao to meet tomorrow, added each other on WeChat, and left phone numbers.

"Lao Liu, what's going on? Is someone inside the hospital giving you a hard time?" Su Yun chased off Zhou Chun Yong and the experts' team, then came up to Liu Xu zhi and asked directly.

…… Liu Xu zhi truly felt he was good for nothing, only capable of causing trouble.

Feeling disheartened, his whole self was not right.

"Don't, if there's something just say it; let's settle it directly." Su Yun wasn't being sharp‑tongued this time; instead he put his arm around Liu Xu zhi's shoulder, the two of them acting as friendly as two guys who had just downed two jin of liquor and stumbled out of a small tavern.

Liu Xu zhi had already been pressed to the ground and rubbed by others; he couldn't joke anymore, otherwise Lao Liu might get depressed and fall ill—what then?

"Lao Liu, it's fine." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "I'll ask Director Lin or Director Ye to see how this sort of thing should be resolved."

"Is it that the inside the hospital won't allow the Shou Bing to be done?" Fan Tao suddenly said, "Zheng Lao Ban, rest first; I'll take care of this."

"You?" Zheng Ren had heard from Song Ying that this Mr. Fan, despite having a comfortable life, preferred to roam around Subei.

Subei seems far from here; the People's Hospital of Xilin Town—I myself feel it's beyond my reach; does Fan Tao have a way?

But having said that, my blurted question seems rather impolite.

"Mr. Fan, that really is a trouble for you." Zheng Ren smiled.

"No problem; the assignment given by the unit can't be delayed." Fan Tao's face was like a stone, expressionless, his tone hard and stiff, with not a hint of warmth.

Fan Tao also wasn't polite, didn't mention the matter of inviting Zheng Ren to dinner in the Evening, and just left directly.

Zheng Ren went to check on a patient, then went downstairs with Su Yun and Feng Xu Hui to find Xiao Yi Ren for a meal.

They were coaxing Liu Xu zhi's wife; at this point, they probably had almost finished coaxing her.

As for the expert team, dozens of people, Zheng Ren had little interest in perfunctorily feeding them and socializing; rather than that, it would be better to do two Shou Bing.

The expert team left first, but Zhou Chun Yong clung on, alive and well, saying he wanted to follow along and mooch a meal.

Su Yun called Chang Yue, when a young guy nearby came over.

"May I ask if you are Zheng Lao Ban of 912?" the young guy said with a smile: "I am Liu Hao, the sales Manager of Lan Ke."

Saying that, he held out a business card with both hands.

Zheng Ren didn't take it, he glanced at Liu Hao—this time, this person, that matter.

Putting the circumstances together, he basically already knew what was going on.