After chatting with Mr. Zhang for a few more words, Ling Yao said goodbye and went to talk to Luo Hongxin.
Luo Hongxin was sitting in the office leisurely. Seeing Ling Yao coming, he didn't ask him to sit down. He looked him up and down first, hummed twice, and then said:
"What's the matter? Are you going to confess and be lenient? You can tell yourself, what are your plans next?"
Luo Hongxin himself is an old fox. After what happened to Ren Chongrong, how can he not see that Ling Yao is a genius? Before he could even react, Ling Yao could handle the matter clearly and without any worries... It seemed that he had underestimated him in the past. I'm afraid that his thoughts have been seen through by others, but they just didn't reveal it.
It was a good thing. The people under him are smart and down-to-earth, and can spare a lot of heart for him.
But he didn't expect that this young man actually had a background like the Nan family.
Even if it was a junior who was recognized after adulthood and failed to rely on the Nan family to establish power and connections, he could not treat him casually.
After all, that person is also related to the Nan family.
But he wasn't afraid either. On weekdays, he didn't deliberately feel sorry for this kid, and even had the heart to help him. Although people probably looked down on this little help, it was still a small kindness, and it made people remember him as a good thing.
So for now, his tone and posture are quite natural.
If Luo Hongxin put on airs and tried to manipulate him after knowing his identity, or tried to use it to gain access to the Nan family in a roundabout way, Ling Yao would definitely not like it; but Ling Yao felt that opening the skylight like this and speaking frankly was quite satisfactory.
He shrugged, spread his hands, and said:
"What plans can I have? I'm just an intern. Of course I follow the rules and follow the arrangements of the school and the hospital? I think it's good like this now. I can learn a lot and it's not a waste of time. It's just two days. After years of work, I just want to live an ordinary and peaceful life and then go back. If you have to say anything...just stop trying to make a big deal out of me."
When Ling Yao said this, Luo Hongxin couldn't help but look at him twice.
Even if he was asked to lighten his workload, help him arrange more cases with rich experience, or write a few more good words in the internship evaluation, it was just a piece of cake for Luo Hongxin.
But Ling Yao didn't.
Luo Hongxin was not sure for a while whether Ling Yao didn't want to use the Nan family's connections, or whether he was confident that even if the hospital just treated him normally, he could still accomplish his plans and goals well.
But in short, he understood what Ling Yao meant: as long as he didn't hear those words today, there was no need for any special treatment.
"I will tell them not to talk nonsense about today's matter. However, it is impossible to keep this matter secret. You can just decide what to do with the others."
Luo Hongxin breathed a sigh of relief and pointed to the small wooden bench next to him.
"There's no other place, so just sit down."
But how could he really pretend that he didn't hear it? At least he must restrain himself in the future and become more cordial in his attitude. He must not offend this person; nor can he play around with the rules in front of Ling Yao, so as not to fall into the trap of others.
More importantly, if he didn't plan to switch jobs to Nan's hospital, he had to keep the confidentiality of the city hospital--Ling Yao couldn't be made to feel excluded, but he couldn't be directly involved either.
When Ling Yao sat down, he sighed and said helplessly:
"You. Either tell me earlier, or don't tell me at all. At this juncture, I was going to put you on the list of pilot projects for medical reform. Now the higher-ups will definitely not approve it for you."
In the end, Ling Yao was happy:
"That's a good relationship. It saves me trouble."
Luo Hongxin rolled his eyes.
Maybe his superiors had guessed wrong. This person didn't say it at first, and he didn't hide it later, and now he is like this. It's just pure laziness, and he's just too lazy to do it.
It seems that he still has to reduce his workload. Maybe one day this lazy guy will feel that he is too busy and become unhappy...
Luo Hongxin patted his head and suddenly remembered something:
"Are you going home for the New Year this year? Do I need to give you leave?"
Ling Yao thought for a while:
"Give me two days in the twenties, nineties, and thirties. I always have to go back and have a meal. I'll come back to work on the first day of the new year."
In fact, in previous years, he only showed up in front of Mr. Nan at the New Year's Eve dinner to receive lucky money. But this year he had something to inquire about, so he naturally needed to stay longer.
In fact, the first or two days of the 30th day are more convenient for Ling Yao. But the doctors arranged shifts to attend the emergency room, allowing him to take a whole day off on New Year's Eve. Luo Hongxin had opened a back door for him. If the New Year's Day doesn't come again, others may have other ideas.
When Luo Hongxin heard Ling Yao's words, he guessed what he was thinking, nodded and said no more.
After talking about matters of interest, the foxes gathered together in a den with nothing to talk about, and quickly dispersed after a few words.
During the following period, Ling Yao's internship in the hospital was as smooth as before.
It can even be said that it is more peaceful.
Although it was not obvious on the surface, he could feel that his colleagues around him were much more reserved in their attitude toward him. No one was bothering him or instructing him about trivial matters anymore; the voices that talked about him behind his back and said bad things about him also began to disappear, or He said that it was more obscure; and there were fewer people who came to ask him out for parties or outings out of nowhere.
After he left the Department of Respiratory Medicine and transferred to another department, Luo Hongxin did not trick him into having a separate consultation.
Ling Yao doesn't plan to stay in Fengcheng for a long time, so naturally he doesn't care whether the feelings between his colleagues are true or false - as long as these people don't cause trouble for him and allow him to successfully complete his internship period, that's enough .
That's fine now. Useless social activities only waste time.
The only one that concerned him was Ren Chongrong's family who still insisted on coming to the hospital for review.
Ling Yao originally thought that after what happened before, the Ren family would try their best to find Lin Tianyu, a "miraculous doctor", to be their family doctor, and forget about their medical staff who were "eating only with corpses", and even their trust in the hospital would drop sharply. .
But Ren Chongrong seemed completely unaffected. When Ling Yao went to see Liu Junrui in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, he heard that Ren Chongrong personally took Lin Tianyu's prescription to ask the old professor in their department, and the one he finally came out with was the prescription prescribed by their professor.
"Although you parties did not go into details, neither the mayor nor the police covered their whereabouts at that time, and there were many people who heard your quarrel, and they were able to piece together the whole story more or less. Now the rumors are going crazy outside! Some people say that this kid is the descendant of a miracle doctor. Some people say that he got lucky and climbed to the high post of mayor. Some people say that he was arrested by the police and sent to jail. Some people say that he was arrested by the police. There are some people who will come out in a few days...
Liu Junrui didn't pester Ling Yao to talk about what happened at that time, but he seemed to have his own opinions.
"But I think Ren Chongrong himself definitely doesn't trust this 'savior' much. Otherwise, now that he has recovered, he wouldn't be running to the hospital every three days for fear of getting the root cause of the disease. If that guy really came here to flatter him, Even if it’s a slap on the horse’s ass, haha!”
Ling Yao couldn't figure out at first why Ren Chongrong would do such a move that seemed a bit like "burning bridges across rivers". He also knows that rich and powerful people always cherish their lives. As for Lin Tianyu, a doctor who has plans for money and power and is proficient in heresy, they will always want to win over them so that they can have a trump card when their opponents plot against them.
Logically speaking, Ren Chongrong is no exception. But his current behavior is obviously contrary to this purpose.
But later, he gradually tasted it.
Perhaps it wasn't that Ren Chongrong didn't believe in Lin Tianyu's medical skills, but it was precisely because he believed that Lin Tianyu had medical skills that went beyond common sense and could even bring the dead back to life that he became more nervous and on guard.
Lin Tianyu has a free-spirited character, but is not constrained by the system; he repays kindness, and has extremely inflated desires and ambitions, which will surely throw out more temptations for people to rely on him; what's more terrible is, He is irreplaceable, but can be bought with benefits offered by anyone.
If Ren Chongrong still wanted to be his upright mayor instead of a puppet who was constrained by others, he would not entrust his wealth and life to such a person.
In contrast, although the city hospital may not have such incredible medical skills, if it can be cured, it can be cured, and if it cannot be cured, it cannot be cured. He does not have to worry about his health being coerced or manipulated by others.
But there was no need for him to say these words to Liu Junrui, he just changed the subject:
"How are you doing these days? Are you still used to it?"
"Although the conditions here are not as good as those in Kyoto, it is much better than I imagined."
Liu Junrui's face has long lost the depression he had when he first arrived. He patted his chest, and every word revealed his happiness:
"Colleagues get along well with each other, and the pressure is not that great. Director Luo recently put me on the list for the medical reform, and asked me if I want to stay in Fengcheng in the future. To be honest, I am really excited about this treatment. Hey , By the way, are you not on the list? A few of them are still discussing in private whether you have 'fallen out of favor'."
Ling Yao blinked, his face filled with exaggerated "incredible":
"Aren't their tastes a bit strong? Director Luo is so old, and he still thinks about 'fighting for favor' or 'falling out of favor'... Hey, why are you hitting me!"
When Liu Junrui heard this, he knew that this person was teasing him, and he immediately rolled his eyes:
"It seems that you pushed it yourself. I knew that Luo Hongxin valued you so much, and he must have asked you first. But it seems that you are not someone who wants to stay in Fengcheng, so it's not surprising that you pushed him."
He had known that Ling Yao was more talented and knowledgeable than him, and he understood the ways of the world better, so he would not have felt any jealousy.
Rather than being jealous, he hopes that Ling Yao can get along better - after all, if even a powerful person like Ling Yao can't get along well without relying on human relationships or money and power transactions, he, a poor person with no background, is really an ordinary person. There is even less hope.
If I had to say it, it would be a bit envious at best.
"If you think the conditions here are acceptable, it would be good to stay. Medical reform has been a general trend in recent years. Being able to pilot it in Fengcheng shows that the higher authorities attach great importance to Fengcheng. When this place develops, the treatment may not be worse than if you stayed in Kyoto. Do it If it’s good, maybe you can have money to buy an apartment. Let’s not expect it in Kyoto.”
Ling Yao patted Liu Junrui on the shoulder. Liu Junrui asked with a smile:
"That's so good. Why don't you stay in Fengcheng? I heard that you still have relatives here."
But he just said it jokingly, and he knew in his heart that Ling Yao was telling the truth. And after being reminded by Ling Yao, he had already begun to plan to bring his parents to Fengcheng.
"It's just because I have relatives that I don't want to stay. Those who come during the holidays are just causing trouble for me."
Ling Yao stood up and stretched.
"And do you think Lao Yu is happy to see me stay here? Of course not. He still expects me to start a career with him. If I try to stay in peace and happiness, he might kick me out of the school. That's a lot. Not worth it.”
"Didn't you apply for clinical studies? You two work together, he does scientific research, and you look at cases? Why do I feel that Professor Yu has clearly arranged for you..."
"Really? But I may not engage in clinical practice in the future. I just happen to be interested in something that is between the respiratory system and the circulatory system..."
As soon as he talked about academic issues, Ling Yao's eyes started to shine, and Liu Junrui suddenly trembled when he saw it.
After finally letting go of his internship, he didn't want to dream back to the study seminar and be dizzy after being argued by Ling Yao with eight hundred mouths. He just wanted to shout: "Great Sage! Hurry up and take away your magical powers!!"
"Stop it! Stop it! Just take it easy and don't work on both sides and ruin your hair. No matter how good-looking you are, you can't stand having no hair!"
"You're kidding, I look good even if I'm bald... You'd better worry about yourself first!"
They both glanced at each other's head and laughed in unison.
"Dr. Liu, it's almost time for shift change. Dr. He asked me to stop by and call you."
Suddenly a head popped out of the room. He seemed to have noticed Ling Yao, the "uninvited guest", and looked at Ling Yao several times with interest.
Ling Yao also turned to look. He looked like an energetic young man, with a sense of cleverness in his eyes.
"Ah, it's Xiao Wu. I'll go there right away."
Liu Junrui picked up his coat and responded, then turned to Ling Yao and said,
"I'm leaving first. Do you want to take a day off tomorrow? I wish you a good New Year first."
"Have a good year."
Ling Yao waved his hand and prepared to leave. But when he walked to the door, he found that the "Xiao Wu" who had just called someone had not left, but was looking directly at him.
At this time, no matter how stupid Ling Yao was, he knew that this person was not just here to call Liu Junrui.
"Is this Dr. Nambotu? My name is Wu Zifan."
Ling Yao nodded:
"Is there a problem?"
…
"What are you thinking about? You want to be so lost in thought. Are you nervous about meeting the old man?"
Nan Bohong, who welcomed him into the Nan family's old house, looked at his twin brother with a smile, friendly on his lips, but a little uneasy in his heart.
Although blood is thicker than water, they didn't grow up together. What's more, the children of aristocratic families fight for money and power and never care about family ties. The closer someone is, the more likely they are to stab someone in the back or beat them up.
His younger brother was able to get close to everyone in their generation because as soon as he came back, he refused Mr. Nan's compensation shares in front of everyone in the Nan family. It was the old man who lowered his face and scolded him before he reluctantly gave in. Acquired a new house in the city center.
Others secretly laughed at "Nan Botu" because he was thin-skinned and had no experience of the world. The Nan family is a big business, which junior doesn't own shares and a car and a garage? For example, Nan Bohong has even begun to manage companies under the Nan family's name.
I was really scared to get an apartment because I was too petty.
Therefore, from then on, no one regarded Nan Botu as a strong rival for the family property - at most, it was a small help from Nan Bohong, which could earn the old man some sympathy points.
But maybe it was the connection between his brothers. Whenever he saw his younger brother standing still when he saw intrigues at the family banquet, smiling and looking at people when he heard the strange things, he intuitively felt that Nan Botu didn't understand the twists and turns in a wealthy family. Circumvention does not mean that one does not know the means and strategies of fighting for power.
I just don’t want to. I don't want to be like them, fighting for the fame and fortune brought by the Nan family and losing all dignity; nor do I want to be fettered by these external things and shake my original pursuit.
To be honest, Nan Bohong actually admires his younger brother in his heart.
But he was a little scared. What if Nan Botu hits a wall one day outside and looks back and thinks of the Nan family?
Naturally, he had no place to talk about this unfounded worry, and if he did, he would only be laughed at. It was a groundless worry. Therefore, he could only think about it by himself, and treated Nan Botu as usual, as if he was really a good brother who wanted to make up for his long-lost brother.
But today, Nan Botu suddenly changed his habit. On the 29th of the year, he returned to Nan's house and went straight to find the old man. Combined with his usual random thoughts, Nan Bohong's heart suddenly sounded alarm, fearing that Nan Botu would change his mind and start to please the old man.
Ling Yao has been alive for more than twice as long as Nan Bohong. He can probably guess the little thoughts of his cheap brother just by looking at his expression.
He didn't have time to argue with the "young man", and he didn't want to deliberately let Nan Bohong worry about this false idea - this seemed to him to be a bit of a loss of value.
But he really couldn't tell people straightforwardly: "Actually, I came back early just to ask the old man if he knew anything about 'qi'. I really don't care about your Nan family's little property. Xianyu usually only thinks about himself." I'm satisfied just hanging out in the sun and getting a little salty, I'm afraid I'm going to have to fight for some family property if my head is spinning!"
However, children may need a bit of arrogance, so he can just pretend he doesn’t know:
"I was just chatting with my grandpa about daily life, nothing to be nervous about. I just thought of the future student I met in the hospital the day before yesterday? The young man is quite good. He will be admitted to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of our National Medical University from Fengcheng Medical University. , come to me and ask for directions."
Nan Bohong didn't know that his thoughts had been revealed, but he heard Ling Yao say three words about his profession again, he breathed a sigh of relief for no reason, and said with a smile:
"The exam was taken at the end of last year. Aren't the results available only at the end of February? Are you sure he can become a junior?"
"Well, after chatting for a while, the kid has quite an idea. If there are no surprises, his graduation thesis will be enough to be submitted to a domestic journal. The tutor he found has a good relationship with my teacher, maybe There will be opportunities for cooperation in the future. Combining traditional Chinese and Western medicine, maybe there will be some sparks. And let me tell you..."
Nan Bohong pressed his temples:
"Don't tell me now, tell grandpa! I heard you were coming and has been waiting for you for a long time. I'm sorry to tell you."
Who wants to listen to your long lectures in the medical field that laymen only feel a headache for?
At this moment, even he himself felt that his previous worrying thoughts were ridiculous.
Ling Yao was interrupted twice in a row when he wanted to talk to people about new ideas in his professional field. He felt a little hard to find a confidant and was frustrated. He looked extremely aggrieved:
"Okay...I'll go first then."
Nan Bohong quickly waved his hand and turned to leave.
"That's right, brother."
"What's wrong?"
"I also heard someone say it two days ago. Have you heard of 'qi'?"
"……No."
Ling Yao shook his head and said regretfully:
"Hey. It seems that that person is indeed talking nonsense. I really thought I had such a magical thing. Let's go! You are busy."
Nan Bohong clenched his fists and finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Ling Yao leaving.
Ling Yao, who turned around, did smile slightly.
As expected, the Nan family has a rich heritage, and even a junior has heard of this mysterious and mysterious "Qi".
It seems that when he comes back this time, he will not come back empty-handed.
