A few days later, Tanglou was resting in his dormitory. Half asleep, he was woken up by a phone call.

Tanglou half-squinted his eyes and looked at the screen of his mobile phone. It was a landline number in Shanghai. He hung up without even thinking about it.

After all, these unfamiliar landline numbers are either advertisements or various certificates.

I pressed it, and not long after, it rang again, and it was still the same number.

Tanglou is very annoyed, but generally speaking, if a number is dialed in an advertisement, it will rarely be called a second time: "Could it be the phone number of the Jin Group, but Jin Yu and Kim Yuna both called from their mobile phones.

"

After thinking about it, it seems that in Shanghai, I know people from the Jin Group.

After connecting the phone, I heard the voice of a middle-aged man on the other side, which was not in standard Mandarin: "Hello, Doctor Tang, I am Zhao Ran..."

"No need to install ETC, no need to send a mobile phone, no need to register a certificate, no need to get a loan, nothing is needed. Thank you."

Tanglou was sleeping soundly. When he heard an unfamiliar name, he immediately assumed it was an advertisement and clicked the button ruthlessly.

On the other end of the phone, Zhao Ran, the chief physician of Changhai Hospital in the capital city, was immediately confused: "Are all young people today so angry? Besides, why is it that I am the head of the department, so it seems like I am just trying to sell you?"

Zhao Ran didn't get discouraged and called again. As expected, Tanglou was immediately blocked without giving him a chance to connect.

"These damn advertising sales!"

Zhao Ran looked at the landline phone in his hand, put it down depressedly, then took out his mobile phone and sent a text message directly to Tang Lou: "Doctor Tang, I am Zhao Ran, not a liar. Cardiovascular department at Changhai Hospital in Shanghai

Chief Physician of the Department of Internal Medicine, you have forgotten that I was invited to attend the Asia-Pacific Academic Conference on Ventricular Orthopedics that day. He is the stocky man who does not look like he has much hair and is sitting in the row behind you, Director Huang."

After a while, Tanglou's text message came back: "Oh, I don't remember."

After Zhao Ran read it, he felt bad. Are young people nowadays so crazy? After all, he is also the director of cardiovascular medicine at Changhai Hospital in Shanghai.

Zhao Ran took a deep breath, and then edited another text message with humiliation: "Dr. Tang, it's normal if you don't remember. After all, those directors are either bald or potbellied. However, I really insisted on watching your surgery that day, and there were even a few lines in between.

I didn’t even chew a mouthful of beef jerky. I personally admire you very much. What do you think? Are you interested in coming to our hospital to give a lecture? Our hospital is also among the top ten in the field of cardiovascular disease in the country. Many doctors are eager to come to our hospital to give lectures.

.”

After a while, Tanglou's text message came back faintly: "Busy."

"???"

Zhao Ran almost smashed his phone, but when he thought that his wife would give him one hundred yuan of pocket money every month, he would have to use an elderly phone, so he held it back.

"Dr. Tang, I have already explained to Director Tang and Director Huang that they will arrange a free day for you. Moreover, after this teaching exchange in our hospital, our hospital will pay you 50,000 yuan.

piece."

Zhao Ran decided to be more humble. After all, he had already boasted about his talent and told the department that he would invite a mysterious celebrity to give lectures to them.

This time, Tanglou's information meeting was very fast: "It doesn't matter whether it's money or not. What's important is that I remembered your temperament, Director Qian, and I admire it very much. Time? Place?"

Then, the second text message came one after another: "Username: Tanglou, account number: xxxxxxxxxxxx, send money!"

Zhao Ran didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he saw Tang Lou's direct reply.

...

...

Three days later, Tanglou arrived at Changhai Hospital in the magical capital at the time and address specified by Director Zhao.

Changhai Hospital in Shanghai is no worse than Zijingang Hospital in terms of overall quality, and its cardiovascular medicine department is equally ranked among the best in China.

Tanglou looked at the time and saw that there was still half an hour before the report. He thought for a moment that as a lecturer, it would be a bit too early for him to go in now, so he simply started walking around in Changhai Hospital.

Just as Tanglou was walking around, admiring the scenery of Changhai Hospital, a very surprising voice came from behind: "Tanglou?"

Tanglou turned around and looked over, and saw a familiar face with dark skin and a shiny face. Hey, don't tell me, he was so ugly that he couldn't forget it even if he wanted to.

"Wang Shupi, do you work at Changhai Hospital now?"

Looking at Wang Shupi's white coat, Tanglou was also a little surprised.

"The king tree is not the bark."

Wang Shu on the opposite side corrected him and looked at Tanglou with some arrogance. Wang Shu was a high school classmate of Tanglou, but he was not in the same class.

Back then, with Tang Lou's good looks, he was naturally a popular figure in school, and he had countless crushes and crushes on girls.

During the three years of high school, almost all the girls Wang Shu had a crush on liked Tang Lou, which made Wang Shu very unhappy with Tang Lou.

In particular, his fifty-third crush had already chosen girls whose looks were equal to his own, but they were still rejected.

The girl said: "Do you think that if the genes of the parents are like this, the children born will be okay? A toad should have the dignity of a toad. You eat your swan and I eat my tenement building. Let's not hurt each other."

Alright. Okay?"

For this reason, Yang Shu was very worried and had always been jealous and envious of Tanglou.

However, fortunately, I later heard that Tanglou only went to an ordinary medical school, while Wang Shu was admitted to the Union Medical College Hospital to study for a bachelor's and master's degree together. Later, through his classmates, he learned that Tanglou only went to Hecheng No. 1 Hospital, while he

He stayed in Shanghai, and now he has become a resident physician in the Department of Cardiovascular Medicine through hard work.

When Wang Shu saw Tanglou this time, his heart was filled with a sense of superiority, and his tone was also malicious: "Tanglou, are you still in Hecheng No. 1 Hospital?"

"That's right. Now I'm in the Department of Cardiovascular Medicine, No. 1 Hospital of the City."

Tanglou didn't pay too much attention to it. After all, in name, he was indeed the deputy chief physician of the First City Hospital. His further studies in Zijingang were originally for the research and development of new drugs, and the goal had been achieved long ago. He returned to the First City Hospital not long ago.

Wang Shu was even more happy when he heard that Tanglou admitted that he was actually a cardiovascular medicine department. Everyone knew that the cardiovascular medicine department at Hecheng City No. 1 Hospital was a scumbag.

Things are turning! Now with such a good job, I have found a goddess-level girlfriend, and she is about to become a father. I am so proud of the Spring Equinox!

"Come to our hospital this time for exchange and study, or for further education?"

Wang Shu thought for a while. As a doctor from the First City Hospital, he came to Changhai Hospital either for further studies or for academic exchanges. Of course, academic exchanges are more likely. After all, the department has prepared a lecture by a mysterious expert in the past few days. It is said that

He is a top figure in the country personally invited by Director Zhao.

"Academic Exchange."

After all, Tanglou was a low-key person, so his classmates didn't ask because he was embarrassed to say that he came to be a teacher.

"It's good to come to our hospital and see the world. If your hospital chooses to send me here, it seems that I'm doing well in your hospital."

Wang Shu praised him, but he didn't care at all in his heart. After all, if Hecheng City No. 1 Hospital was valued again, what would happen?

Looking at Wang Shu who was a little distracted, Tang Lou frowned and asked casually: "Wang Shu, didn't you go to the last academic exchange on ventricular correction in the Asia-Pacific region?"

"Oh, what are you talking about? The threshold for that academic conference is very high. Of course I am not qualified. Director Zhao also brought Wang Xueqing there. Wang Xueqing is a ruthless person who pioneered surgical instruments at a young age. It's like you and me.

This is beyond the reach of ordinary people."

Speaking of Wang Xueqing, Wang Shu admired him endlessly. As the youngest attending physician in their department, he was also his goal.

The two of them walked a few more steps, and Wang Shu said in a very friendly manner: "Although I am not as good as Wang Xueqing, I still have some weight in the department. For a while, you will follow me, sit in the front row, and have close contact with me during the lecture."

That expert."

"Oh, no need."

"Hey, why are you being polite to me?"

While the two of them were walking, Zhao Ran came towards them in front of them.

Seeing Zhao Ran, Wang Shuli immediately came forward to say hello, and pulled Tanglou again, as if he wanted to protect Tanglou: "Director Zhao, this is my high school classmate Tanglou, from the Department of Cardiovascular Medicine at Hecheng City No. 1 Hospital.
Chapter completed!