After walking out of the hotel, Zheng Jinfan was so angry that he kicked the curb.
"Hi, Fei!"
Then Zheng Jinfan took a breath of pain and jumped on one foot several times.
Dr. Zheng was really angry with Fang Le today.
Originally, Dr. Zheng really planned to have a good talk with Fang Le today.
Zheng Jinfan felt that since he was a doctoral candidate and had returned from studying abroad, there was no need to argue with an intern like Fang Le.
If you plan to make some achievements at Xijing Hospital, helpers are indispensable. Fang Le has a good level. If you communicate well, Fang Le can actually be considered a good helper.
Who knew that Fang Le would not give him face at all.
Zheng Jinfan admitted that he was a little rash on the first day and bullied Fang Le, who was an intern. He might not understand some things, but even if he did, what would happen? There are some things that you can do if you understand them.
There are many doctors with high clinical level, but papers written by clinical masters may not necessarily be good.
In Zheng Jinfan's view, if Fang Le can cooperate with him to write a paper and publish it in an American journal, even if Fang Le is only the second signature, Fang Le will still be benefited.
"You are indeed too young."
Zheng Jinfan waited for his feet to stop hurting, then slowly walked forward, while thinking in his mind.
A genius like Fang Le must be very arrogant. If this is the case, then let's get rid of Fang Le's arrogance.
Interns who have not yet graduated are, at best, better than their peers. Even if they are excellent at stopping bleeding, it is difficult for them to reach the level of elegance at present.
genius?
Zheng Jinfan has had quite a few geniuses since he was a child.
When he was in school, Zheng Jinfan stood out from a group of geniuses. Not only did his family have money when he went to study abroad, he also had a recommendation from the school. When he arrived in the United States, Zheng Jinfan met many more geniuses.
To others, genius may be rare, but to Zheng Jinfan, genius is really not that rare.
"Hey, Brother Fang, where was that poker face just now?"
Feng Fei came out after paying the bill, looked around, and asked Fang Le.
"gone back."
"It's good to go back."
Feng Fei smiled and said: "Looking at that poker face makes people uncomfortable. It feels more comfortable without him."
While talking, Feng Fei took out his pager and checked the time: "Brother Fang, it's still early, where should we go to play?"
"Where do you want to play, Star?"
Fang Le asked Cheng Yunxing with a smile.
"Can I go anywhere?"
Cheng Yunxing asked.
"You can go anywhere, as long as you tell me the place."
Fang Le said with a smile: "Even if you want to break the boy's skill, I will take you there."
"You just thought...you are already broken."
Cheng Yunxing said angrily: "Your thoughts are really dirty."
"Male love and female love, the harmony of yin and yang, this is the principle of nature, how can it be called dirty?"
Fang Ledao: "There are cases in traditional Chinese medicine where yin and yang harmonize each other. Student Xingxing, please don't stop eating because of choking and act like a prude."
Cheng Yunxing knew that he could not defeat Fang Le, so he said directly: "How about playing games?"
"That's all you're good at?"
Fang Le couldn't help being happy: "When looking for a partner in the future, you must never dare to look for someone named Ma Dongmei."
"Mom what plum?"
Cheng Yunxing was stunned.
"Let's go and play games with you."
Fang Le patted Cheng Yunxing on the shoulder.
Before Internet cafes became popular, game arcades could be said to be the favorite place for many young people.
In fact, Fang Le can understand Cheng Yunxing. This child has been strictly controlled since he was a child. The more well-behaved he is as a child, the higher the chance of being rebellious when he grows up. He didn't play many games when he was in school. Xingxing must be obsessed with the game arcade.
.
Of course, Fang Le has never played it. The game arcades of this era are indeed memories of a generation.
Cheng Yunxing led the way to the game arcade. Neither Fang Le nor Feng Fei had been there.
Xingxing’s classmate has never been to the game arcade, but he knows the way.
The game hall was even more chaotic, with a mixture of good and bad, mostly students and unemployed young people. As soon as they arrived, Fang Le frowned slightly.
"Crack, crackle, crackle!"
The sound effects and operation sounds of the game consoles nearby were mixed together, and almost everyone had a cigarette dangling from the corner of their mouth...
It's filled with smoke.
When Feng Fei arrived at this place, he let go and felt quite at home.
Feng Fei has never been to the game arcade in Xijing City, but he is a frequent visitor to the game arcades in Luanshan County and Yushan Town.
"Brother Fang, Doctor Cheng, I'm going to buy coins. Whatever you like to play, I'll find you a chance."
"Ask the stars, I'll take a look at them."
Fang Le didn't know how to play, nor had he ever played before, so he followed classmate Xingxing around for a while.
"Buy less, I'll just play around..."
Cheng Yunxing was a little embarrassed.
"Okay, you wait..."
Feng Fei was talking when suddenly several people gathered around him, surrounding Fang Le and the three of them. There were about five or six people, all around 20 years old, and one of them still had gauze wrapped around his forehead.
It was the young man who Fang Le stitched up without anesthesia that day.
Cheng Yunxing couldn't help but glance at Fang Le, his face turned a little pale, and there was complaint in his eyes.
If Cheng Yunxing's eyes could talk, he would definitely say at this moment: "I asked you to do it. I asked you to provoke others that day. Look, will you be in trouble?"
"Doctor Yun!"
The young man wrapped in gauze looked at Fang Le with a smile on his face: "I didn't expect Doctor Fang to play games too."
Fang Le smiled and said: "I am also a young man, okay? I don't want to play a game?"
"Doctor Fang isn't afraid of me?"
The young man was a little surprised.
Cheng Yunxing's face turned pale next to Fang Le. Although Feng Fei's expression did not change, his expression became much more serious. Feng Fei had already picked up the leather bag under his elbow and was ready to slap someone at any time.
Fang Le, on the other hand, looked as usual and was smiling.
"Why should I be afraid of you?"
Fang Le smiled and said: "No matter what, I have treated your injuries. Even if there is no kindness, there is no hatred, right?"
"I don't think so."
The young man stared at Fang Le.
“It’s wrong to feel otherwise.”
Fang Le said with a smile: "If it's not right, change it."
"What if I don't change?"
The young man took a step forward.
Several other young people were also watching with eager eyes.
Anyone who can fight all day long and end up in the hospital is usually considered a tough guy among the gangsters. The young man is obviously the leader among the gangsters.
"Number one."
Fang Le still looked like he was fine: "It is not a good habit to hit a doctor, especially to retaliate against a doctor who has treated you. If word of this spreads, no one will dare to treat you in the future. Secondly...
....”
Fang Le smiled and glanced at the young people: "I don't know what advantage you have."
"How about giving it a try?"
The young man took another step forward.
Cheng Yunxing hurriedly pulled Fang Le.
Now that we've reached this point, can we stop talking nonsense?
"Haha, Doctor Fang is right."
The young man suddenly laughed and waved his hand: "What are you doing? Doctor Fang is here. It's our honor. Everyone, go aside and don't block the way."
As he spoke, the young man's face was filled with joy: "Doctor Fang, please, what do you want to play? I'll find a chance for you. I'm treating you today."
Cheng Yunxing was instantly confused.
What the hell is this?
Just now, we were all tense and on the verge of breaking out. Why did it feel like we were meeting a relative in the blink of an eye?
Not only Cheng Yunxing, but also the young people who had just surrounded Fang Le and the three were a little confused.
Brother Chen, what's going on?
Is there something wrong with your head due to the last injury?