Zhang You didn't expect Zhou Congwen to be so direct. He was slightly stunned and then smiled, "It depends on what you mean."

"Director Zhang, to be honest." Zhou Congwen took off his shoes and sat cross-legged on the kang. "I am going to the provincial capital after the New Year, and I am thinking about finding you to give me some money. I didn't expect that we both thought of going together."

"Hahaha, this is called the hero's similar views!" Zhang You was extremely happy.

Because Zhou Congwen rejected Academician Chu's previous lessons, he heard that his relationship with Huang Lao, the ancestor of thoracic surgery, was very special, and Zhang You had been very nervous.

In order to win over Zhou Congwen, he kept increasing his investment and even tried to go to the hospital to ask for policies and give Zhou Congwen a house.

The hospital has a policy of dividing houses, but at least it must be a doctorate or a returnee. Zhou Congwen, an undergraduate student... Zhang You found it difficult.

But he realized that Zhou Congwen was not a thing in the pool. Even if he was just a face-scan and favor, he would have to pay all the prices he could pay. He couldn't hesitate at this time.

Once Zhou Congwen is attracted by Chen Houkun, it is not certain how things will go in the future.

Even a doctoral student, Zhang You, is 100% sure to dig up these policies. But when facing Zhou Congwen, Zhang You was very guilty.

Zhou Congwen heard that he had said so much, but the smile on his face had never changed.

"Director Zhang, let's tell the truth." Zhou Congwen took out Bai Lingzhi and shook it at Zhang You for a while. Zhang You stood up and took the cigarette from Zhou Congwen's hand.

He was not at all dissatisfied, and his mind was full of things that were said in Zhou Congwen's words.

"I can only live in the provincial capital for one year." Zhou Congwen said lightly, "I guess I will go directly to 912 in a year."

"!!!" Countless exclamation marks popped up on Zhang You's forehead.

"Boss' Doctor."

"It seems that you haven't studied for graduate school yet." Zhang You said in surprise.

Zhou Congwen smiled slightly, "Director Zhang has never met someone who has won a career in the past three months? One year is not short."

"..." Zhang You's big teeth were full of surprise, "Xiao Zhou, do you have any papers?"

"It should be."

should……

If Zhang You hadn't seen Zhou Congwen performing surgery and knew his ability, he would have left with this sentence alone.

How could he say such unreliable words?

"It's not difficult for the boss to publish a few papers, he has a good relationship with the Lancet."

Zhou Congwen didn't even mention the documents with the Chinese character "The Lancet", and Zhang You's pupils narrowed slightly.

Zhang You knows how much energy the top domestic bosses are. Although he is in a corner, he has been working very hard to establish contact with domestic bosses.

What the director of the provincial capital thinks is different from the director of a municipal hospital.

Isn’t it easy to make money after having a status in the world?

It is easy to fly, give lectures, and hold meetings all over the country. It earns no less than surgery, and there is no risk.

But all this requires prerequisites - people have to recognize their status in the world.

As Zhang You thought about it, he went a thousand miles away. What he was thinking about was not just Zhou Congwen.

"Director Zhang, don't talk about going to 912." Zhou Congwen smiled slightly, "It's not necessary to change work relationships, and there's no need for houses. My parents... My father has asphalt allergies and becomes ill when he comes to the city, so he doesn't need to apply for a city household registration."

“…”

Zhang You was speechless.

Just now, I thought of having a seat on the National Cardiac and Thoracic Surgery Organizing Committee after retirement, and then I could accept invitations from manufacturers to give lectures all over the world, but it was broken by Zhou Congwen's words.

Originally, Zhang You thought the conditions he gave were already outrageously good, but he did not expect that Zhou Congwen would deny them all and reject them.

None of this can do it?

Zhang You looked at Zhou Congwen foolishly.

After throwing out this condition, many doctors were trying to get in, but Zhou Congwen opened his mouth and said he wanted to go to 912, and he didn't look down on him at all.

Zhang You was a little confused, but he knew that Mr. Huang had been to Jianghai City twice in person recently!

What is Mr. Huang’s status? What kind of city is Jianghai City in the country? Why did he go to Jianghai City twice in a row?

Zhang You looked at this and was very excited.

Originally, because Chen Houkun ran to Jianghai City every week, not only did he earn money from flying knives, but his surgery level continued to improve, Zhang You had a lot of opinions about Zhou Congwen.

But when he learned that Huang Lao had been going to Jianghai City again and again, he immediately began to prepare to take out his most sincere price, saying that he had to dig Zhou Congwen out of whatever he said.

Zhang You’s bottom line is that Zhou Congwen comes to lead the team at Medical University.

It is easy to imagine how much pressure a two-year-old doctor will need to lead the team.

But Zhang You didn't care. He wanted to try to get along with Mr. Huang through Zhou Congwen's line and smooth out many obstacles for his academic career.

However……

Everything was denied by Zhou Congwen, and he needed nothing.

Zhang You was a little distressed and depressed.

"Director Zhang, but I still have to thank you first." Zhou Congwen could guess his mood after seeing the fleeting expression on Zhang You's face and said lightly, "But I still have to go to the Second Hospital of Medical University. I hope Director Zhang can raise his hand at that time."

"What are you doing here?" Zhang You asked his heart's question.

"The boss wants to establish an academician workstation, and I will preside over the work." Zhou Congwen said.

Academician workstation...

Hosted by the work...

These two words blocked Zhang You's mouth, like a hard stone lying across his heart.

If Zhou Congwen said, he would become a student of Mr. Huang. Even if he didn't stay in the imperial capital, he would go anywhere. All hospitals in the country, except for a few hospitals or two, have opened their doors to Zhou Congwen.

At this moment, the Second Hospital of Medical University is not enough to see a doctor.

Establish an academician workstation in the Second Hospital of Medical University?

Zhang You thought for a long time, but couldn't figure out why.

"Director Zhang, do you know that Union Alliance, every year 912, there are top experts supporting the border?" Zhou Congwen asked.

Zhang You nodded and signaled that he knew.

"Our province...is also considered a frontier."

"Well……"

"The truth is basically similar, and I'll talk about the procedures later." Zhou Congwen looked at Zhang You cross-legged, "Director Zhang, by the way, your level of grinding eggs has increased?"

This time, Zhang You was completely speechless.

He had long given up on the training method of grinding eggs, otherwise he would have to pull Zhou Congwen over if he died.

Zhang You is getting older and older. Although his clinical experience is much richer than when he was young, his techniques and eyesight cannot keep up with the pace.

He still remembers a short story about an elderly boxer competing with a young boxer. After reading it, Zhang You felt sad.

The novel describes the surgeon's affairs.

I have no experience when I was young, but my ability to accept, techniques and eyesight are the peak moments of my life. When I have rich experience, I have to face the decline of my hands, eyes and body skills.
Chapter completed!