When he went back after supper, it was already late, and Feng Xuhui was a little tired, but he was still very happy.

Returning to Haicheng and returning to the starting point of my work is like a dream. Along the way, Feng Xuhui didn't have time to get used to and adapt, and was dragged to another level by an invisible force.

Step by step, step by step, looking back now, he already has a feeling of being overwhelmed by the cold.

From a small salesman to an ace manager, what did he do? It seems that he has not done anything. Feng Xuhui smiled.

"Manager Feng, what time will you leave tomorrow?" asked Liu Xiaojie.

"Check out directly in the morning, go to the operating room at eight o'clock, and go to the provincial capital together after Mr. Zheng's surgery. Feng Xuhui said.

It feels really good to have a small subordinate, Feng Xuhui thought to himself.

"Those two professors are from the provincial academy? Liu Xiaojie muttered.

"Well, they're all professors with a group. Mr. Gao and Mr. Zheng learned surgery earlier, and their relationship is more familiar. ”

"Are you studying in 912?" asked Liu Xiaojie casually.

"No, at that time, Mr. Zheng was still the general inpatient of the emergency department in Haicheng, and Mr. Gao learned new TIPS surgery from Mr. Zheng. ”

Liu Xiaojie felt that her new manager was a little unreliable, and if a professor from a provincial academy went to study in the imperial capital, he could still imagine. For the provincial hospital, 912 is a higher-level hospital, and it is necessary to learn new technologies.

But if you go to Haicheng...... Liu Xiaojie has a very strange picture in her mind.

The picture was too beautiful to imagine. It's really unreliable, she thought to herself.

……

In the provincial capital, Gao Shaojie and Liu Zewei rushed back all the way, all with some excitement.

"Lao Liu, are you really going to go to 912?" Gao Shaojie asked.

"Well, I've been thinking about it for a long time. Professor Liu nodded and said, "I am very envious of your level of improvement." We are involved, you know, they are all halfway monks. At its best, it's not about doing this. The level is really limited, and now if I want to improve through my own ability, I guess it is absolutely impossible. ”

Gao Shaojie was silent.

As a professor in the provincial academy, he knows what it means for Liu Zewei to make this decision.

The first is income.

I don't work at home, and I don't have any money for all kinds. Bonuses, red envelopes, consumables, plus the cost of red envelopes for flying knives in the province, add up to a big number. How much you lose in a month, it hurts to think about it.

But that's not the point, making money, sometimes it's not a big deal compared to certain things. However, once the professor in the group is away for too long, his bed will be squeezed, and the doctors under him will be merged into other groups.

When he returns, it may be uncertain whether there will be a place in the provincial court.

Even the job may not be saved, this is the big deal. There is something about going to 912 to study with Boss Zheng, Gao Shaojie has also considered it, but he can't always be ruthless.

In addition, the wife and children will be thrown to the provincial capital for at least half a year, how ugly the wife's face will be when she returns home, and she feels frightened just thinking about it.

It's not like going out to run knives and bringing back stacks of cash, and my wife's face is full of smiles.

"Lao Liu, you are amazing. Gao Shaojie said with emotion.

"It's nothing powerful, it's just that I envy you for your technological progress. To be honest, I have to thank you for that. ”

Gao Shaojie smiled and didn't speak.

He knew that when Boss Zheng came to the provincial hospital for surgery a long time ago, Liu Zewei had the heart to learn. But Boss Zheng is still very comfortable, and he asked for his opinion.

Then...... A few months ago, it seems like many years have passed.

"Okay, you go, I'll take care of this side of the house for you, and there will definitely be no land. Gao Shaojie is not a big package, but he is sure to respond.

"Thank you. ”

Gao Shaojie knew that Boss Zheng was here, and according to the previous statement, he and Liu Zewei were brothers in the same family. There are some things that are not necessary to fight around.

Boss Zheng's level, that is unfathomable. If you take a long-term view, if you and Lao Liu go to learn from Boss Zheng together, not to mention the technical level in the country, at least Director Jin will be nervous.

Although the technical level is not necessarily related to the director, the level is much higher, and Director Jin will not go too far in many things.

If you go through these things in your heart, the stakes will be clear.

……

Zheng Ren sat in the car, and the car slowly drove back to the villas by the lake behind the first courtyard of the city as it did last winter in the night of Haicheng.

If it weren't for Chu Yanzhi sitting in the back seat, this night would have been almost perfect.

This girl is really annoying, Zheng Ren sincerely cast a deep malice towards Chu Yanzhi.

But there was no way, the two girls were chatting happily. If you want to drive Chu Yanzhi away, you can't say anything. Zheng Ren estimated that if someone was taken away, it would only be himself.

It's really distressing, why doesn't Chu Yanzhi have a boyfriend?

Sure enough, just as Zheng Ren expected, he was thrown to the door of the familiar villa. The lights in the villa were on, and the Shay people informed the housekeeper to clean the house and did not turn off the lights.

"Rest early. In the car, the Shay people waved their hands, the light and shadow were staggered, Zheng Ren really wanted to hug Xiao Yiren, but it was a pity that Chu Yanzhi's face was also full of youth in the same frame.

It's really hateful, Zheng Ren waved his hand, saw the Volvo XC60 flying away, his hands clenched into fists, and he felt a little sorry.

In the past few days, Zheng Ren walked into the courtyard and did not go back to sleep directly, but lit a cigarette, sat on the steps, and looked at the night sky.

The smog is less, but the light pollution is still very heavy, and there are only a few first-class stars blinking at Zheng Ren in the night sky.

From Dr. Charles to Director Miao, to Director Kong, to Director Pan, and then to many people and many things. The past slid through his heart like flowing water, and Zheng Ren was as quiet as a stone.

Half an hour later, Jung Ren returned to his room, washed up, and slept.

Before going to bed, he habitually turned on his mobile phone and greeted Xiaoyiren with good night, Zheng Ren clicked on QQ to see what the little boy said.

Recently, the little boy has been updated very frequently, once a day, and it has never changed.

From studying to traveling, there is everything, and if you don't know what kind of illness he is, you can't tell that he is a terminally ill child.

He is happy, that's good, Zheng Ren smiled slightly after reading today's talk. It's a pity that my level is still not enough, if I can, it would be a wonderful thing to recover the words that are about to wither before they bloom.

What Director Pan said was right, but it was also wrong. Zheng Ren has his own ideas, but after the old director drank it, the knot in his heart precipitated to the bottom of his heart, and he didn't think about it if he didn't think about it, which was a good habit.

He smiled slightly, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.