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Chapter 61 Exactly the same

 "Dr. Lin, let's have lunch together?"

In the corridor outside the large conference room of SUNH Hospital, Lin Zengxian turned around and saw the person who said this.

His demeanor is dignified and his tone is sincere, but the soaring look between his eyebrows always makes people feel a bit cynical and careless.

"Sorry, I made an appointment with my friend today. I will ask Dr. Xu after the next consultation."

Taking the initiative to reach out and shake hands with the other party, Lin Zengxian declined the invitation. After the other party glanced at Liu Zhien beside him, he left with his own equipment nurse.

Today is the first large-scale consultation after the cooperation between SUNH Hospital and Ryuge Hospital. Just as Kim Ji-hoon guessed before, compared to the already elderly Professor Cui, our hospital still sends out young and capable people. It can be expected that the peak period will be quite long.

Lin Zengxian, even though he is a foreigner who occasionally speaks local dialect and has a Jeollabuk-do dialect accent.

Lin Zengxian also accepted the job on the spot to supplement his own communication projects.

The only two conditions he proposed to the hospital were that the surgical team responsible for supporting him should be led by the young Liu Ji-eun, and that he should also be allowed to come to SUNH with him, stay in the "audience gallery" to observe the consultation, and experience everything.

Scene, learn some knowledge.

Regarding this behavior of favoring "cronies", Ruge Hospital readily agreed.

"What are you looking at?"

A fair-looking man came from behind Cynical and patted him on the shoulder.

"Looking at that foreigner."

With a playful shrug, Xu Zhisheng pointed at Lin Zengxian's back.

As for the "rising star" of Lüge, a young foreign doctor who did not hesitate to send guests for exchanges, and also wanted to suppress SUNH in terms of momentum, SUNH, as a well-established and well-known hospital, would certainly not swallow this breath and decisively moved the so-called "neighborhood hospital"

Xu Zhisheng, a young physician who was “the number one genius in ten years”, was included in the representative team to provide professional support.

Everyone has "genius" and no one will bow down.

Of course, after reading the surgical records on his resume, Lin Zengxian still took the position of chief surgeon without any suspense.

"What happened to that foreigner?"

With his face as clean as white paper, his eyes flickered as he looked over, Jiang Yun Sheng found that he only saw the corner of his clothes turning the corner of the corridor.

"A very interesting person. It seems that I can treat him to a drink after this operation is over, if he is interested."

Taking off his ID card hanging around his neck and his white coat, Xu Zhisheng handed these to the internal medicine resident who was passing by. He motioned for help to put them in the office. He turned around and patted this friend who came to visit him and owned a music studio.

, suddenly thought of an interesting topic.

"Did you sell that song of yours to S.M. Company?"

At first glance, he looked a little gloating, but in fact his eyes were quite concerned. Xu Zhisheng put his arm around his younger brother's shoulders, and the two of them walked towards the elevator together.

"Can you please not say this? I am very aloof and do not like my music."

Instead of being as frustrated as Xu Zhisheng imagined, Jiang Yunsheng seemed quite relaxed.

"However, the person in charge of their music production department asked me if one of the melody would sell."

Jiang Yun Sheng also shrugged. In addition to his serious expression, his posture and movements were as if they were produced on the same assembly line as Xu Zhisheng.

"Sell it. You are a fool if you don't make money. Let them pay quickly."

He clasped Jiang Yunsheng's shoulders with both hands and shook him gently. Xu Zhisheng didn't look stable at all.

"But do you know which group they bought them for?"

Thinking of one of my fellow idols, Xu Zhisheng, who had always wanted Jiang Yun Sheng to write a song for that fellow's group, suddenly made a plan in his mind.

"You must know about Girls' Generation's sub-unit, right?"

……

"Of course I know, don't worry."

Outside the SBS TV building, Choi Sung-kyung put down her mobile phone, ended Kim Taeyeon's chatty call, and continued to stretch her neck and look around.

Lin Zengxian's car is so recognizable, how could she not know it? Taeyeon is really worrying about it.

However, why haven’t I seen the blue sports car yet? Taeyeon will start recording the stage in a while.

When she was in Auckland, Kim Taeyeon invited Lin Zengxian to a "concert" where she would sing on stage, and Lin Zengxian immediately agreed.

According to Kim Taeyeon's original intention, she planned to invite Lin Zengxian to watch a TTS team showcase, but Lin Zengxian has always been "I love work" and the time was not available.

As a friendship between friends, of course, such a thing will not be completely settled in one sentence. It is nothing more than "see it if it succeeds, and don't look if it doesn't succeed." Later, Kim Taeyeon almost forgot about it.<

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However, after being reminded by a cup of noodles in the practice room last week, Kim Taeyeon brought up the matter again with Lin Zengxian on "LINE".

[Playing songs? I don’t know. Anyway, I had time that afternoon, so I should be able to watch it.]

After such a vague agreement, Kim Taeyeon asked Choi Sungkyung to wait outside the TV station building to pick her up today.

"Shengjing?"

A familiar voice came from behind. Cui Shengjing jumped and turned around to see Lin Zengxian's face wearing sunglasses and the Ferrari F1 Team T-shirt he was wearing.

Hmm...it seems different from the "Dr. Lin" in my impression.

It feels casual.

However, what Cui Shengjing doesn't understand is why this man is wearing Ferrari F1 clothes but still holding a McLaren F1 hat in his hand?

"Dr. Lin, Taeyeon asked me to pick you up. Let's go in through the side door."

After glancing at the fans in the distance, Cui Shengjing gestured behind him, signaling Lin Zengxian to follow.

As Kim Taeyeon's assistant, it's not like some fans can't recognize her. In order to reduce possible trouble, it's better to enter the building quickly.

"Should I sit with those kids later?"

Because he saw the support items, Lin Zengxian confirmed which group the group of people just now were fans of.

"No, Dr. Lin will be sitting in the insider's seat after a while. There will be no fans around him."

After taking Lin Zengxian into the elevator, Cui Shengjing breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a little curious.

Judging from the current situation, Kim Taeyeon and Dr. Lin are getting along pretty well. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that Dr. Lin would come to the TV station to watch the song and support Kim Taeyeon.

Wait a minute, call for help?

In Choi Sung-kyung’s memory, Kim Taeyeon does have a McLaren F1 team hat.

Cui Shengjing rolled his eyes and looked at the hat in Lin Zengxian's hand again.

Huh?

Exactly the same.


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