top student at medical school

Chapter 444 Smooth Roads and Prosperity
The following day, at 8:19 a.m., Fang Ziye led the way, followed by Nie Mingxian and another person wearing white coats. As soon as they pushed open the door to the trauma surgeon's office, the sounds that had been drifting into their ears came to an abrupt halt.

Fang Ziye faced dozens of gazes coming from various angles. He slowly pushed the door open to a wider angle, stepped in sideways, and watched Nie Mingxian stand against the wall like a "reclusive master" before squeezing into the crowd of PhDs.

As more and more eyes turned away from him, Fang Zi, the homeowner, looked directly at Liu Huanglong.

The eight-character phrase "long face, thick nose, small eyes, broken eyebrows" naturally came to mind.

"Ziye, sit down." Liu Huanglong broke the silence in the office by gesturing with his left hand for Fang Ziye to sit at the bottom of the doctor's seat.

After Han Yuanxiao, Deng Yong, and Zhang Zixi left, two chairs became empty. Although Fang Ziye was not an attending physician, as a doctor in the hospital, he had a place to hand over the shift.

Several junior disciples stepped aside to make way for him, and Fang Ziye, no longer standing on ceremony, apologized and explained as he walked forward:
"Director Liu, at 7:52, I encountered an emergency patient while on duty. I only had time to rush back after I finished processing their preoperative consultation documents."

"The patient doesn't need to go into the operating room; Wang Yuanqi and Jin Hongzhou, who came to take over the shift, have already treated him..."

After Fang Ziye finished explaining, he sat down with one side of his buttocks on the ground, sitting upright.

Han Yuanxiao did not reply after listening, but looked at Associate Professor Chen Fang and said, "Professor Chen, I have also considered the concerns you just raised."

"Director Han and Director Deng were transferred to the trauma surgery department by Director Du of the orthopedics department. Director Du's decision to make this arrangement reflects his trust in Professor Chen, Professor Peng, and Professor Yuan."

"Director Du believes that you can all lead your groups well, so the three professors shouldn't underestimate yourselves. We can discuss this topic in detail privately after the handover."

"Now I'll talk about our department's work plan." After saying that, Liu Huanglong flipped the document in his hand and placed it at the bottom of the pile of documents.

When Liu Huanglong first took over the trauma surgery department, he naturally had more than one or two tasks to make. A good memory can't keep up with a bad pen, so Liu Huanglong had to make some arrangements as soon as he took office.

"Firstly, the personnel scheduling authority of the Nursing Department is not under the jurisdiction of our Orthopedics Department, but I will continue to propose to the Nursing Department, Medical Affairs Department and Personnel Department to gradually replace the nurses and above in our department."

"It's always, not just once. Don't ask me why. If you have any questions, please speak directly with the nursing department!"

"I'm not afraid of offending anyone!" Liu Huanglong's domineering words directly suppressed the head nurse and others' dissatisfaction.

Liu Huanglong is about to use severe measures.

The ward director cannot deal with all the nursing staff, but the ward director has the right to make personnel recommendations. Because of the previous incident, Liu Huanglong demanded the replacement of all nurses at the senior level, and even the nursing department had to take it into consideration.

If you can't replace them all at once, then replace them gradually.

"Secondly, none of the medical staff in our department will interfere with the nursing work in our department, but they will give certain suggestions to the nursing staff and collect suggestions from our nursing staff to strengthen communication between the two sides."

"Let's share what we have and understand each other's difficulties," Liu Huanglong said.

Next to Liu Huanglong, head nurse Liu Suning smoothed her bangs and said expressionlessly, "Director Liu, I am to blame for my inadequate supervision of what happened in the department before."

"But the hospital's treatment of Liang Hui and me is justifiable. However, Director Liu, what you just said seems to be a sweeping generalization about everyone."

"The rest of us in the nursing department are all very dedicated, and most of us are trauma surgery specialist nurses. Our professional skills and competence are impeccable..."

Liu Huanglong then asked, "So, head nurse, is Liang Hui always the only nurse on duty in our department during the afternoon shift?"

Liu Suning stopped speaking, but simply removed her mask, revealing her long, oval face. Her skin was remarkably well-maintained, and she pursed her lips with an icy expression, refusing to reply.

"Thirdly, regarding the issue of visiting doctors in our department. Our trauma surgery visiting doctors who are currently in their training program can continue to follow up. The subsequent training procedures will be jointly discussed and the quotas will be determined by our trauma surgery department and the medical affairs department."

"The aim is to enable more visiting doctors to learn more knowledge and skills. Correspondingly, we need to enhance the 'authority' of visiting doctors. Personally, I think the functions of visiting doctors should be equivalent to those of undergraduate and doctoral students." After saying this, Liu Huanglong looked at the three visiting doctors.

"What are your thoughts and opinions, you three brothers who are pursuing further studies?"

Fang Ziye also turned his head and saw that the three people's faces lit up with joy. One of them quickly asked, "Director Liu, does that mean we don't need to take care of the beds anymore?"

"Sure, as long as you can pass our hospital's doctoral theory exam, you don't have to take care of the patients."

"If you don't pass the exam, your future operational opportunities will be reduced by half. Does anyone want to apply?" Liu Huanglong asked noncommittally.

Every visiting doctor will say that they are there to learn skills, not to do manual labor.

Indeed, most of the visiting doctors are the backbone of lower-level hospitals. They are relatively proficient in both skills and theory. When they come to Zhongnan Hospital, their favorite thing is not to take care of patients, but to study.

But on what grounds? Just because tuition fees were collected for the continuing education?
Master's and doctoral programs are not free either. If they do not receive scholarships, they still have to pay for their own education, and the tuition fees are not cheap.

So, are master's and doctoral students exempt from departmental duties, such as master's students being responsible for ward care and doctoral students being assistant resident chiefs?

"He's alright in terms of practical skills, but he can't compare in terms of theory." The man named Wang Liang retreated dejectedly.

“We can compare skills too. You and Jinhuan are better than him overall. You can even ignore the bed.” Liu Huanglong looked around and then focused his gaze on Xiong Jinhuan. “Compare your skills with Jinhuan. The video is proof. You are better than him overall.”

The other party stopped talking again.

Liu Huanglong said, "The purpose of assigning you beds is not simply to have you do things, but more importantly, to enable you to participate comprehensively in the entire diagnosis and treatment process of our department."

“Treatment involves more than just surgery. You must personally experience the details before and after surgery, as well as during the patient management process.”

When Wang Liang said that their skills were "okay," he was only comparing them to ordinary PhD students in their first or second year. Compared to outstanding PhDs like Xiong Jinhuan, or even more talented individuals like Wang Yuanqi, they might not be able to match them at all.

What kind of skill is it for someone who has worked for six or seven years to "bully" a few ordinary PhDs?

"Fourthly, regarding the issue of prioritizing outpatients for hospitalization," Liu Huanglong said, slapping the table.

“In the past, the admission order in our ward was handled by the nursing department, but starting today, this task will be handled by the PhDs in our department.”

"Li Yuanpei will be in charge. I don't care whose call you received or whose acquaintance recommended you."

"I won't say anything about the current wave of patients who have already been admitted to the hospital. You are responsible for handling and comforting the subsequent patients; I am not responsible for that."

Head nurse Liu Suning turned her head in surprise upon hearing this and looked at Liu Huanglong.

"Director Liu, what do you mean by this?" Liu Suning frowned, her face began to twitch, and her chin throbbed slightly as she swallowed.

"That's what I meant."

"The hospital trusts me and has entrusted me with the position of administrative director of trauma surgery. Therefore, I have the right to be responsible for the patients in the ward and the department."

"The inpatient appointment ranking system is one of the basic systems that our hospital has implemented for many years. Except for emergency cases, the order of admission is based on the queue order."

Liu Huanglong then looked at Li Yuanpei and said, "Yuanpei, if you can't handle something, just hand it over to me. If I can't handle something, we'll report it directly."

"If this program is reversed, then whatever happens, happens."

"Because from now on, I will apply for a personal account on the internet to popularize science."

Liu Huanglong mentioned it casually, but that one sentence immediately caught the attention of Yuan Weihong and the others.

What does applying for a personal online account for science popularization have to do with this program?

Perhaps there is some connection.

If Liu Huanglong can share the registration and sorting numbers online every day, while also providing some explanations, and attract a certain number of followers, then once such a program is established, anyone who wants to use this program will have to think twice.

Moreover, it's not something an ordinary person can stop Liu Huanglong from setting up a personal science popularization account.

What's wrong with a science popularization account that aims to educate netizens about common orthopedic knowledge?

The doctor's office immediately fell silent.

Liu Suning and the two nurses looked a little unpleasant, but they couldn't show it in front of so many people.

"Fifth point, regarding the issue of emergency surgery."

"Based on the department's work schedule, our trauma center currently has a relatively sufficient number of outpatient and surgical staff. Therefore, our chief resident in trauma surgery will not be assigned to any immediate emergency surgeries."

"The resident assistant surgeon is on duty, but if another emergency surgery is needed after the head surgeon from the Emergency Trauma Center has taken over, the chief resident assistant surgeon will take over immediately. While the head and assistant surgeons are behind the operating table, our department's second-line team will take over, and so on..."

"Regarding the personnel assisting in emergency surgeries, the scheduling of emergency surgery shifts will be arranged by Chief Resident Dr. Fang Ziye. A plan must be developed today."

Liu Huanglong looked up: "Ziye, manage your time properly. Also, arrange the teaching discussions and ward rounds for the interns in the department. Don't let the teaching office of the Clinical College catch you off guard, or it will cause a lot of trouble."

"Okay, Director Liu." Fang Ziye placed his hands flat on the table, turned his head towards Liu Huanglong while keeping his eyes fixed on the table, and replied with a smile.

"Sixth point, regarding the issue of elective surgery."

At this point, Liu Huanglong raised his head: "Everyone should have already seen the July schedule. The schedule is shared by chief physicians and chief resident physicians."

"Therefore, I will personally participate in all the surgeries in the department with Ziye as much as possible, and I will take the lead."

"But I hope that the professors leading each group will pay attention to the number and duration of surgeries when scheduling them, and not schedule too many surgeries in one day. Two to four surgeries a day would be ideal."

"If there is a destructive surgery or a functional reconstruction surgery, be sure to arrange for members of this team to perform the surgery separately."

"Functional reconstruction surgery will be an important shift in the department's treatment offerings starting in July."

"Therefore, standardized protocols should be developed for these cases as soon as possible, covering everything from admission to preoperative preparation, surgery, postoperative medication, postoperative care, and postoperative rehabilitation."

"I have already sent these plans to all the professors in charge of their groups. Please familiarize yourselves with them as soon as possible."

"If you have any questions, just contact the on-duty chief resident, Dr. Fang Ziye. Dr. Fang Ziye is responsible for all kinds of difficult and complicated cases. The chief resident is responsible for this."

Fang Ziye raised his eyelids and once again saw everyone's gazes converging from all directions, their eyes and expressions varied.

This time, however, Fang Ziye was not nervous. Instead, he was calm, but also felt a certain amount of pressure.

Limb salvage surgery and postoperative functional reconstruction surgery for limb injuries are finally about to be formally and extensively implemented in clinical practice.

To facilitate this expansion, the hospital and orthopedics department even assigned Deng Yong and Han Yuanxiao to the 'hand surgery' department.

Fang Ziye finally felt some pressure.

There are two issues. One is the quality of the surgery: whether the patient can recover well after the surgery and whether the patient can be satisfied as much as possible.

The second issue is the number of surgeries performed.

The number of surgeries performed in the department, the department's performance, whether it's enough to feed so many people in the department, and whether it will affect everyone's salaries.

Talking about contributions and dreams without considering the actual benefits is just being dishonest.

The "differential salary" of hospital staff and the "self-financing" nature of public hospitals dictate that doctors, while paying attention to the quality of medical care within their departments, must also be aware of the issue of scale.

If it's a full-time position, then that's fine. It doesn't matter how many patients there are, as long as you take good care of all the patients you see.

But if you lead people to go hungry, make it impossible for their children to pay their tuition, or make their monthly income so meager, then why would anyone bother working for you?

"Seventh point, regarding the direction of the surgery."

"For now, the schedule is as follows: Professor Chen Fang's group is responsible for emergency cases of lower limb injuries, Professor Peng Long's group is responsible for functional reconstruction surgery, and Professor Yuan's group will try to admit some patients undergoing upper limb salvage surgery, functional reconstruction surgery, and limb transplantation."

"Currently, we plan to perform at least five to seven surgeries per week in our department! Does anyone have any further comments?" Liu Huanglong asked.

No one dared to answer, but Yuan Weihong and the others nodded.

Head Nurse Liu Suning raised her hand: "Director Liu, the department previously assigned us the issue of admitting elective patients, and we have already adjusted the admission sequence numbers for the scheduled patients."

"Why do we have to readjust it again? Isn't this a bit disrespectful to our hard work?"

"This task wasn't something we requested; it was assigned to us by the previous chief physician."

Even if they didn't achieve great things, they still put in a lot of effort.

"Director Liu, it's a bit too unreasonable of you to just take it away like that," Liu Suning said, expressing her demands rather subtly.

Liu Huanglong had no romantic entanglements with the nursing department of Zhongnan Hospital. He turned his head, stood up, and said directly, "Head Nurse, the favor you're talking about, is it a personal favor between you and me, or some other kind of favor?"

You'd better make yourself clearer.

"From now on, will you be responsible for issuing all the inpatient certificates for our department? We'll just focus on surgery and won't need to work in the outpatient department anymore. Can the trauma center's emergency room be shut down altogether?"

If Liu Suning had spoken to Liu Huanglong privately, perhaps Liu Huanglong wouldn't have said such harsh things.

However, Liu Suning went straight for the heart, publicly criticizing Liu Huanglong, and Liu Huanglong was not one to back down from trouble.

Liu Huanglong then looked at Li Yuanpei and said, "Yuanpei, rearrange the patient numbers for today's scheduled hospitalizations and then call to notify them again."

"Let me tell you this: if anyone doesn't process the admission procedures for the rearranged patients today, I'll make sure they can't stay in the medical industry." "Don't try to play games with me; I know just as many tricks as you do."

"Of course, I don't like being used as a pawn either." After warning Liu Suning and the others, Liu Huanglong stood up and took a few steps with an air of dominance.

"That concludes the shift handover. Everyone, hurry up and do your ward rounds."

"Fang Ziye, you will accompany Professor Yuan's team on ward rounds on Monday and Thursday, Professor Chen's team on Sunday and Tuesday, and Professor Peng's team on Wednesday and Friday," Liu Huanglong instructed.

"The rest of you go check the rooms. Fang Ziye and Nie Mingxian, come into my office with me."

After Liu Huanglong finished speaking, he walked straight out of the office, not taking responsibility for handling any complicated emotions anyone might have.

After exchanging glances for a moment, Yuan Weihong, Chen Fang, and Peng Long broke into smiles and led their men to check the rooms.

The nurses from the nursing department all left the doctor's office and returned to the nursing duty area. Several nurses glanced at the head nurse and then stood up.

Following Liu Suning slowly to the head nurse's office, as soon as the door closed, one of them looked flustered: "Sister Ning, what do we do now?"

“We made so many phone calls before, but Liu Huanglong directly took away our authority to prioritize patients for elective hospitalization.”

When it comes to favors, if you do them well, you gain favors; if you do them poorly, you offend people.

"I'll think of another way. For those that haven't been scheduled yet, I can call and explain, but for those that have already been scheduled, we must find a way to resolve them."

Liu Suning touched her hair, revealing a large forehead. Her eyes narrowed into triangular shapes as she asked, with her neck crossed, "Do you know anything about this Liu Huanglong's background?"

"I don't know the specifics, but what I do know is that he's a professor, a recipient of the National Science Fund for Distinguished Young Scholars, and has an academician father-in-law. He's very powerful."

"Ordinary people don't want to antagonize him. People in the industry don't want to antagonize him either. It's just that this person is a bit despicable. How could he do this? How are we supposed to explain this to him..."

……

After entering the director's office, Liu Huanglong spun around twice in his chair. Only after watching Fang Ziye close the door did he smile and lower his guard.

"I never expected that I wouldn't be able to get an office like this at Peking Union Medical College Hospital, but I'm getting to enjoy it sooner than expected at Central South University."

"I'll treat you two to dinner tonight, let's go get something good." Liu Huanglong was quite happy.

He came to Central South University, definitely not for a promotion.

But what's that saying again? Even if you're incredibly wealthy, you can still find money on the street. Ten or twenty dollars doesn't matter. The main appeal is the pleasure of adding to your wealth, not the amount of money itself.
Nie Mingxian then asked in a low voice, "Teacher Liu, why were you so angry this morning? You just took office, isn't it a bit inappropriate to argue with the head nurse like that?"

“Mingxian, you have no idea how she spoke to me on the phone last night. I only recorded a small part of it.”

"Let me tell you." Liu Huanglong was still cautious. After saying that, he opened the recording in the chat box, which was probably recorded by another phone.

After Liu Huanglong clicked play, Nurse Liu Suning's voice pierced Fang Ziye and Nie Mingxian's ears, resonating with their eardrums.

Liu Suning's voice was very forceful: "Director Liu, we're family, after all. Even if we don't respect each other, let's consider the consequences. Why don't you believe me no matter how much I try to reason with you?"

"You think you can just take away our nursing department's responsibilities? We've worked so hard for so long, why didn't you take them away then?" Liu Suning retorted.

“I wasn’t the director back then. If you have any questions, you can talk to Director Han or Director Deng.”

“Now that I’m the director, I know it will be hard on the nurses in our department, so I’m bringing it back myself.” Liu Huanglong’s tone was calm, but his voice was stern and left no room for negotiation.

"I don't care. The previous director represented your medical team, and you also represent your medical team. You can give us whatever you want, and take whatever you want."

"It's not that simple. Our nursing department isn't a garbage dump."

"Director Liu, why is it so difficult for me to discuss a matter of cutting in line with you? If you don't tell me and I don't tell you, who else will know?"

"This is a necessary adjustment, isn't it?"

"The reason I greeted you?" Liu Suning began to comfort Liu Huanglong.

“Head Nurse, I need to tell you that today, the person you need to greet is not me, but Director Han Yuanxiao. He is currently the director of the Trauma Surgery Department. You need to greet him.”

"Of course, you don't need to tell me tomorrow. I will definitely get the patient admission order back and will re-rank it. If you have any objections, you can go to the dean's office or the medical affairs office to complain to me. You can even go through the nursing department to report it."

"I don't care! You know..."

Upon hearing this, Liu Huanglong voluntarily ended the recording, presumably because the following content was more sensitive and not suitable for the two students to hear.

After seeing Liu Huanglong put away his phone and straighten his crossed legs, Fang Ziye asked curiously, "Teacher Liu, does the head nurse use this hospital admission ranking to make money?"

Fang Ziye didn't continue speaking, not because he was interrupted, but because he stopped there on his own.

Upon hearing this, Nie Mingxian said, "If I'm not mistaken, the patients admitted this time are probably all wealthy and powerful, and they've all started to show off their abilities. They've even started to demonstrate their prowess by dealing with the issues surrounding the admission procedures."

Liu Huanglong nodded and said, "That's roughly the idea, so I have to take back this authority, otherwise things will fall apart."

“Our ward is currently in the clinical trial stage, so it is not suitable for patients from very wealthy families to come for treatment. Even if they can’t win a lawsuit, we are afraid they will bother us to death if problems arise.”

“With these people’s financial resources, it wouldn’t be a problem to drag the lawsuit on for years or even decades. I don’t want to be in court every day from now on.”

"Therefore, prioritizing accessibility to the general public is the safest approach."

"No one can guarantee that the initial clinical trials will be completely problem-free."

At this point, Liu Huanglong placed his hands on his chest and straightened up: "Our people are actually the most tolerant of imperfections. As long as you can hold on to your leg and leave some minor problems, such as numbness, pain, or limping, they will only think of your good qualities."

"The wealthier a person's family is, the more willing they are to treat medical treatment as a fair transaction: I'll give you the highest price, and you'll give me the best service—fair and equal!"

"Some mature surgical techniques can be relatively equivalent and reliable, but for limb-sparing surgeries and functional reconstruction surgeries involving serious injuries, it is impossible to guarantee the details."

"But we can guarantee the general direction. This general direction may not allow patients to be discharged perfectly, but it can greatly improve their lives. That is the significance of what we do."

"Make it accessible to the general public first."

Nie Mingxian's gaze locked, his head drooped, and he moved to the wall, muttering a few words under his breath.

Although Fang Ziye didn't hear what Nie Mingxian said clearly, he could guess what Nie Mingxian was saying by glancing at him with his head down in thought, his eyes blinking rapidly and slowly at times.

Being a doctor in Kyoto is very difficult.

“Professor Liu, your consideration is correct. I personally think the same way. For such uncertain surgical procedures, it is best to do whatever comes up in the early stages and perform surgery on whoever comes up with the problem,” Fang Ziye said.

"Therefore, we must take back the authority to prioritize hospital admissions. If we don't pay attention to these details, our project may very well fall apart."

"I've talked about this issue before."

"Okay, let's not talk about the past."

Liu Huanglong then said, "Ziye, guess why your master Deng Yong and Han Yuanxiao were both put in the next room?"

Fang Ziye immediately lowered his head slightly.

This matter was more or less related to him; he sent a message to Huang Kai, and then Huang Kai sent it to the Enshi Sanatorium.

Seeing that Fang Ziye did not answer, Liu Huanglong said again, "Everyone is afraid of death."

"When the process is not just and fair, the justice and fairness of the outcome will be questioned."

"The medical industry is still like this. You know, if they could get all sorts of random requests for help in the past, will they be able to in the future?"

"Whatever drugs were introduced, they were given to the patients later without their knowledge."

"Using them as guinea pigs is simply impossible."

"Let alone Han Yuanxiao and your master being dismissed, or the vice dean being dismissed, if anything similar happens to you, you'll have to leave."

Liu Huanglong continued, "We must be cautious with every patient coming from the Enshi Sanatorium. We must not let them discover anything fishy. If they find out, we will be in great danger... Don't look at me."

“I have no experience either, but my father-in-law was in the health care team. He followed some people on health care missions in Wuhan from the beginning.”

Nie Mingxian and Fang Ziye suddenly realized what was going on.

Fang Ziye opened his eyes wide: "Thank goodness for you, Teacher Liu."

He thought to himself, "So that's how it is."

Fang Ziye said, "How come all this commotion has happened just because I said one sentence to Huang Kai? They weren't actually doing this for my sake, Fang Ziye, but for their own safety."

Stay away from any uncertain safety factors!

Upon hearing this, Liu Huanglong pointed at Fang Ziye and said, "What do you mean 'thank goodness I'm here'? It's 'thank goodness you' who's here!"

"Do you know why people from the Eun-si sanatorium are willing to transfer from Eun-si to Chung-nam Hospital in Seoul?"

"They didn't come for me, nor for the VIP ward here; they came for you, Fang Ziye."

"They say you are a very pure person."

"Pure in character, pure in skill, and trustworthy."

After Liu Huanglong finished speaking, he started cursing: "Damn it, those twelve words are enough for you to get to the professor level and above. No, even further."

"Why has no one ever described me like that?"

It's important to know that the people currently working at the Enshi Sanatorium project are not just 'patients' and 'those receiving care,' but also many other staff members.

Once Fang Ziye's name reached their ears and left an impression, they would basically mention it whenever they saw his name.

There's no need for outsiders to greet us!

Fang Ziye watched intently as Liu Huanglong's jealousy lasted only a few seconds. After confirming that Liu Huanglong's "purple" face had returned to normal, Fang Ziye said, "Teacher Liu, I personally think that I am still a relatively pure person."

"Of course, you and Brother Xian are the same, Teacher Liu."

"Brother Xian, I've almost finished compiling everything about the treatment of traumatic injuries, from the theory to the classification of severity, to the standard preoperative examination results and the basic skills of the relevant specialists."

"It's still being proofread. What I mean is, could you and Brother Xian help me proofread it too, Teacher Liu?"

"My first batch only included my junior sect members and Teacher Deng," Fang Ziye invited softly.

The promotion and advancement of new techniques and achievements should prioritize theoretical understanding.

Without theoretical groundwork, everything is in vain.

Even if a flawed theory comes first, it still paves the way, and then we continuously correct it back to the right path.

Nie Mingxian objected immediately: "Ziye, how can you be so inconsiderate?"

"After you compiled this great stuff, why didn't you send it to me first? Don't I count as your most loyal fan?"

"Was I the first to perform debridement? Was I the first to master suturing? Incision and tendon suturing."

"Aside from Lan Tianluo getting ahead in the nerve suturing technique, in which area have I fallen behind?"

Liu Huanglong nodded in agreement: "That's not fair, it's extremely unfair, Nie Mingxian, you haven't made a good friend."

"The feelings weren't there yet."

Then, turning his head slightly, he roared at Fang Ziye in feigned anger, "Hurry up and send it! Are you using me as bait to fish?"

Liu Huanglong has a long face like a horse, and when he starts cursing, his short eyebrows meet, and he has small eyes and a thick nose, which is exactly the Chinese character "囧" (jiǒng, meaning awkward or embarrassed).

Nie Mingxian's resentful gaze and round head pierced Fang Ziye's eyes. Fang Ziye smiled lightly: "Brother Xian, I was on duty with you yesterday. I'm here to get the hair."

Liu Huanglong curled up the right corner of his mouth: "Hmph, hmph..."

Fang Ziye didn't see anger on Nie Mingxian's and the other man's faces, only two sincere scholars. Turning his head again, the internal medicine building outside the window seemed to disappear in an instant, replaced by a broad avenue leading to the sky and a thriving future.

The scorching sun and the drizzle took turns watering...

(End of this chapter)