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"Me! Me! Me!" Everyone scrambled.
While others were actively signing up, Xia Shu sat quietly waiting for the head nurse to ask him to register his name.
Xia Shu didn't expect that soon after arriving here, he would be able to own his own house, with a 50% discount on the house, and virtually zero down payment. Only a fool would not buy it.
But the head nurse didn't ask Xia Shu at all, ignored him, and prepared to leave the doctor's office after registering the others.
Xia Shu chased after him anxiously: "There's me. I want to sign up too. Why didn't you ask me?"
"I have registered your name." the head nurse said coldly.
What do you mean, just register your name directly without asking me? But that’s fine, it saves you the trouble.
In the doctor's office, everyone was talking enthusiastically about buying a house. A graduate student came back from the gastroenterology department with cash in an envelope and said happily: "I just went to receive the scientific research volunteer subsidy. This month I will be giving the experiment to the gastroenterology department."
The chamber contributed twenty specimens and six thousand oceans."
Guipeisheng took out a stack of hundred-dollar bills from the envelope and shook them on the ground, making the nearby Guipeisheng and graduate students look envious.
Six thousand oceans, as long as you go to the gastroenterology laboratory every now and then and donate a qualified stool specimen, you will get the money. Is there a more exciting way to make money in the world?
"Shit is really worth money!" One student said enviously.
The trainee who took the money was immediately unhappy. What are you talking about? Who is shitting? If you have the ability, why don't you poop for 300 yuan?
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Huang Jiacai, Boss Cheng and Director Zhu have been sending people to monitor Wang Ge.
Who he visited and what connections he used were all part of their surveillance. When analyzing the surveillance data, they discovered that this patient named Nie Shun'e seemed to be somewhat related to Wang Gege.
Everyone checked and found out that Nie Shun'e really went to Sanbo Surgical Institute and was hospitalized. It was really a big trouble.
So Boss Cheng came forward and hurriedly reminded Yang Ping that he must not touch this patient when he encounters it, as it may be a big trap.
Director Zhu was originally a general practitioner. After asking around, he found out that this patient had been to several hospitals. The pancreatic cancer had metastasized in many places and had severe adhesions. There was no chance of surgery. Now he went to Sanbo Hospital to see Yang Ping for surgery. This surgery was not possible at all.
There's no way to do it, so it's obviously a trap.
Boss Cheng came to the Institute of Surgery and met Yang Ping in the office. The straightforward Boss Cheng told Yang Ping everything. Originally, everyone didn’t want to disturb Yang Ping, but if they didn’t explain the matter clearly, there was no way to stop Yang Ping.
Ping, Yang Ping's love for surgery can be described as fanatical.
"Professor, please do not perform surgery on this patient Nie Shun'e. It will not end by then, and it will probably be a big trap."
Boss Cheng finally concluded.
Yang Ping's fingers tapped on the table gently and silently. After listening, he just said lightly: "How big of a trap can it be? Her condition is real. Should it be an operation or not? I will take note of your reminders."
Already."
Boss Cheng looked confused. Is this surgery making people stupid?
These days, as a doctor, you must first protect yourself, avoid getting into trouble, and avoid getting into trouble. This is the basic principle. Why does Professor Yang have no safety awareness at all?
"Professor! You have to be careful about this. You know who Wang Ge is. He probably dug this hole. You must not jump into it." Boss Cheng was very worried.
But Yang Ping still didn't react much: "Even if he digs a hole, how big of a hole can he dig?"
In Yang Ping's heart, Wang Ge is just a bug. He is too lazy to pay attention to him. How can he change something for him? He also takes him too seriously.
"I know everyone is worried about me, but don't worry, nothing will happen. It's not a one-dimensional person, nor is it a one-dimensional thing."
Boss Cheng tried hard to talk, but Yang Ping actually said not to worry about him. What does this mean? Is it true that the higher the IQ, the lower the emotional intelligence?
Boss Cheng knew Yang Ping's character and he was a very independent person. Since he couldn't persuade him, he could only find a way to clean up the mess afterwards.
"Mr. Huang, the professor insists on having an operation, but he can't persuade him to do it. What should I do?"
Boss Cheng almost cried.
"What did the professor say?"
Huang Jiacai knew that the professor was not an ordinary person and he should not be treated with ordinary people's thinking.
"He said how big a hole Wang Ge could dig, and also said that people are not from the same dimension, nor are things from the same latitude---"
Boss Cheng recounted the conversation with the professor. Mr. Huang was the smartest. He had already understood what the professor meant and just sighed: "In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are just a cloud."
"What, what did you say?"
Boss Cheng is not very fond of this mysterious guy.
"I mean, the professor means that we don't need to worry about it. You can come back first."
Huang Jiacai was too lazy to argue with Lao Cheng.
"Don't worry about Professor? How are you talking? I'll tell you--"
Over there, Mr. Huang was impatient and hung up the phone. Boss Cheng was really angry now. He didn't expect these words to come out of Huang Jiacai's mouth, "Don't worry about the professor. You really want to rebel. You want to burn down the river and burn the bridge. You want to be wise and protect yourself."
Lao Cheng cursed in his heart, I will break off all relations with you.
Follow the professor wholeheartedly, this is Lao Cheng's bottom line, the basic principle of life, which will never waver in a hundred years.
Boss Cheng is Boss Cheng. He broke into Huang Jiacai's office and slapped Huang Jiacai's desk. If this were in a costume drama, Old Cheng would have turned against his brothers and led his troops to kill the rebels.
"What are you yelling about? You don't think your voice is embarrassing." Huang Jiacai looked disgusted.
Boss Cheng didn't give him any face: "What are you talking about? Don't care about the professor. We don't care. Who cares? Who is the professor? He is a scholar. To put it bluntly, he is a nerd. He does surgery all day long. He doesn't know anything about Wang."
The insidiousness of people like Ge, he doesn’t know the dangers of the world, he doesn’t know the complexity of society, if we don’t protect him, who will protect him.”
"I told you to pretend!" Boss Cheng ripped the Cuban cigar out of Huang Jiacai's hand, threw it heavily to the ground, and stretched out one foot to step on it.
Huang Jiacai picked it up first and took a few breaths of distress: "You took it all away, only this one is left. Cheng, please don't be so ruthless."
"Why are you excited? Can you use your brain to think about the meaning of the professor's words?"
Huang Jiacai felt sorry for this Cuban cigar.
"What do you mean by the professor's words?" Lao Cheng asked.
"He is not in the same dimension as Wang Ge at all. He is not in the same dimension as all of us. Do you know about the dimensionality reduction strike?"
"Dimensionality reduction strike?"
"The professor is not stupid, he has a high IQ. His IQ is much higher than the rest of us. He doesn't know who Wang Ge is? He doesn't know that Nie Shun'e's condition is very complicated? Why isn't he afraid? In front of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are defeated.
It's just floating clouds, we just need to continue to monitor him, the professor is fine, don't worry."
"real?"
"When did I, Huang Jiacai, talk nonsense?"
It seems to be the case. He said that the Japanese would go to Wang Ge, and he actually did. Anyway, this guy is indeed very powerful. He is a good hand in running a company and is also a good hand in these conspiracies. He is just a bit pretentious and makes himself miserable.
It seems inscrutable.
"Huang Jiacai, this is what you said. If there is something wrong with the professor, I, Old Cheng, will be the first to spare you. You know my character, and I will risk my life to play with you."
"You're really anxious. Brother, don't worry. Just trust me, Huang Jiacai. Let's not mess around. Who is the professor now? He's more powerful than you and I thought. Let's make the accessories and don't make trouble for the professor. We can keep up."
The professor's footsteps are a blessing and a winner in life, do you understand? Even if I say too profound words to you, it will be in vain."
"you---"
"What am I doing? I almost stepped on this cigar. Do some favors." Huang Jiacai carefully smoothed out the wrinkles on the cigar.
