top student at medical school

Chapter 478 Assistant and Abduction

Li Yuanpei, whose skin was slightly dark, pondered seriously, his cheeks puffing out as if to fill in the 'deep furrows' on his face, and said in a solemn tone: "Brother Ye, this time I might be serious."

Fang Ziye rolled his eyes: "I don't believe your nonsense!"

"To put it simply, if you sit on the street for a whole morning, you can make at least twenty sincere gestures."

Fang Ziye noticed Li Yuanpei's encouraging expression as he spoke, but ignored it: "Stop talking nonsense. Yuanpei, if you don't want to help me find someone, you can just say so."

"I definitely won't go to the shelter."

Fang Ziye expressed his meaning very clearly.

We may have a good relationship, but you can't use me as a tool to pick up girls. No matter how good our relationship is, Fang Ziye won't do that.

Rather than having you play the good guy, I'd rather apply for two 'special post' positions at the hospital and squeeze my relative in. That would make me look good back home.
After Fang Ziye gave his warning, Li Yuanpei narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Brother Ye, why don't you take a look first and then we'll talk? She's in Han City."

"His abilities should be fine."

"Alright, then call her over." Fang Ziye didn't completely refuse Li Yuanpei's recommendation.

Even on Saturday, Fang Ziye still had a lot to do.

In addition to reviewing discharge medical records, the chief resident is also responsible for signing off on and recording the monthly teaching rounds and discussions conducted by interns.

Although Li Yuanpei had already written down the content of the discussion, Fang Ziye still wanted to review it.

Fang Ziye still needs to sign off on the monthly teaching assignments for resident physicians at our hospital.

Fang Ziye was required to record and sign the discussion notes for difficult cases in the department.

If there are any deaths in the department, Fang Ziye must also record and sign them, and there is also a medical record management manual...

A bunch of miscellaneous tasks, some of which could be done by others, but others that Fang Ziye had to do himself.

After all, once you sign your name, it means you're willing to share the responsibility.

After finishing all that, Fang Ziye went to the training room again and gave Lan Tianluo and the others who were practicing there some pointers before receiving a call from Li Yuanpei.

It was 12:35. Fang Ziye came out of the training room, ordering takeout while pondering what questions he should ask that so-called girl later.

Trauma surgery, in the doctor's office.

Li Yuanpei sat on the side opposite the door at the oval-shaped shift handover table. Fang Ziye could see at a glance that Li Yuanpei was carefully giving some instructions to the young woman sitting opposite him.

Li Yuanpei's tone was very gentle and patient, which made him seem completely infatuated.

Opposite Li Yuanpei, Fang Ziye's eyes could easily spot a thin, small figure from behind.

After noticing Fang Ziye, Li Yuanpei said, "Junior sister, Dr. Fang is here."

As the woman stood up and turned around, Fang Ziye immediately smiled and said, "Hello, classmate. My name is Fang Ziye. May I ask your name?"

Han Jingyi was holding a notebook and a pen in her right hand. As she stood up and turned around, she bumped into the chair behind her.

It slammed into it and sent it flying a short distance, making a creaking sound.

Before her full appearance was seen, her voice arrived first. She, who already looked thin and small, even bowed twice to Fang Ziye: "Hello, Teacher Fang, my name is Han Jingyi."

Han Jingyi is probably only about 1.6 meters tall and has an exceptionally slender figure, but her voice is very delicate and gentle.

Moreover, her gentleness likely stemmed from a fear and timidity stemming from a lack of social skills, rather than being an instinctive expression.

"Don't be nervous, sit down first, let's talk slowly." Fang Ziye gestured for the other person to sit down.

Upon hearing this, Han Jingyi was about to sit down immediately, and even half-squatted down, when Li Yuanpei said, "You should at least wait a little while."

"It was Dr. Fang who hired you as his assistant, not the other way around."

After Li Yuanpei finished speaking, he looked at Fang Ziye, as if to say, "Such an innocent girl, aren't you going to give her any special treatment?"

Fang Ziye ignored Li Yuanpei's gaze and said, "Don't listen to him. Sit down and relax. We don't have so many rules here."

After Fang Ziye and Han Jingyi sat down, Fang Ziye asked Han Jingyi to briefly introduce herself.

Han Jingyi, a five-year undergraduate student in clinical medicine at Wuhan University, failed to pass the entrance exam for a master's degree upon graduation. She was determined to pursue a master's degree and did not want to undergo residency training.

So she temporarily took a job at a pharmaceutical company, but unexpectedly, she still failed the exam this year and needs to try again for the third time.

During her preparation for World War II, she spent too much of her work time on it, resulting in poor performance and business skills, which led to her being fired.

"Why didn't you get into the master's program? Did you fail the interview?" Fang Ziye continued to ask.

Han Jingyi lowered her head and said, "Teacher Fang, yes."

"I passed the preliminary test twice, but I didn't perform well in the second test. The teachers said I wasn't open enough, which would make it difficult for me to communicate with patients in the future."

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye sighed. Judging from Han Jingyi's current performance, she was indeed not suitable for clinical work.

You're dealing with such a big thing as your postgraduate entrance exam interview, why are you keeping yourself hidden?

However, Fang Ziye quickly noticed the suspicious points: "You couldn't even pass the second round of interviews, how did you pass the pharmaceutical company's interview?"

Communication skills are far more important for pharmaceutical company sales staff than for clinicians.

"My uncle interviewed me." Han Jingyi looked up when she heard this, her expression turning slightly angry.

She might only feel a little at ease when she's with people she knows.

Well, Fang Ziye didn't want to bother with the details of the story or the reasons behind it.

Then he asked, "So how much do you know about scientific research? You know the basics, right?"

"For example, if I give you a direction, you can find the relevant literature, right?"

This is the most basic one.

Han Jingyi nodded, taking notes as she spoke: "It should be fine, Teacher Fang."

Han Jingyi has delicate features, an almond-shaped face, and peach blossom eyes. Her serious expression shows that she has a very rigorous and serious work attitude.

Fang Ziye said, "You don't need to take notes. These are not tasks assigned to you. If I need them in the future, I will send you a message directly."

"What about data statistics?"

"Data statistics require proper table categorization, and the type and even the magnitude of the data must be double-checked."

Upon hearing this, Han Jingyi smiled and said, "That's definitely not a problem, Teacher Fang. I'm very patient."

"You have a computer, right? Could you make a simple three-line table for me to see?"

Do you know how to make a three-line table?

Three-line tables are among the most commonly used tables in statistics. They have a relatively standard format and are one of the more fundamental topics in statistics.

Han Jingyi did bring a laptop, but she didn't carry it with her; instead, she left it on a workstation in the doctor's office.

After Fang Ziye made the request, Han Jingyi brought out her computer and quickly created a three-line table in Word in front of Fang Ziye.

Then, Fang Ziye saw that Han Jingyi could use SPSS software proficiently and had sufficient ability to read literature.

That's enough to fulfill the responsibilities of a research assistant. If someone were any more capable, they'd be starting their own research independently; why would they want to be your research assistant?

After reading all this, Fang Ziye asked, "How exactly did you perform during your interview?"

"Your foundation seems pretty good."

Han Jingyi was a little more relaxed while working, but she became nervous again when asked about the re-examination.

"what?"

However, seeing Fang Ziye's curious gaze, Han Jingyi also felt that she needed a job, so she said, "Teacher Fang, I was very nervous during the interview. When the teacher asked questions, I was so nervous that my mind went completely blank."

"I don't even remember what I said back then."

"How did you communicate with patients during your internship?" Fang Ziye asked.

Could this be a case of social anxiety disorder?
"I'm a little nervous too!" Han Jingyi said.

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye covered his forehead.

What are your parents' true intentions in making you study medicine? Are they trying to improve your social skills, or do they want to ruin you?
However, research assistants do not need to have much communication or interaction.

Actually, it would be best if Han Jingyi could have better communication and interpersonal skills, since Fang Ziye will have some other collaborations in the future. If Han Jingyi can handle things on her own, it will save us a lot of trouble.

"What are your salary requirements?"

“Our wages aren’t high,” Fang Ziye asked.

Han Jingyi's professional skills are fine, but her communication skills are flawed; she's still passable, though. She's better than the other "pretty faces" I've encountered before.

That's someone with communication skills but no professional skills; Fang Ziye has no use for that.

“Teacher Fang, it’s alright, I’ll take whatever you give me,” Han Jingyi said.

"4.5k, plus five social insurances and one housing fund. This is the salary standard for most research assistants in our hospital," Fang Ziye said.

"However, if your professional skills are insufficient, I may unilaterally dismiss you."

“We need to write this into the contract,” Fang Ziye said cautiously.

If Han Jingyi had specifically learned some basic acting skills before the interview, instead of actually knowing those skills, she wouldn't be able to meet Fang Ziye's expectations in the future.

I'm sorry about that.

Han Jingyi was a little nervous, but she nodded in the end, stood up quite sensibly, and bowed: "Thank you, Teacher Fang."

"Okay, go arrange your accommodation first, and I'll take you to the personnel department to sign your employment contract later..."

Although Fang Ziye entrusted the personnel department to post the recruitment notice, it was not actually her who signed the contract with the hospital, but rather with the department or even with Fang Ziye personally.

However, this departmental employment contract is different from the kind of private employment contracts that are made within a department; this is a hospital regulation.

"Okay, okay, Teacher Fang."

“I have a house nearby. You can assign me a task now,” Han Jingyi nodded.

"Is it rented? How much is the monthly rent? Is it far?" Fang Ziye asked.

“No, no, I bought it. It’s over there,” Han Jingyi said.

Even Li Yuanpei was surprised by Han Jingyi's reply.

"And over there!" Han Jingyi pointed in another direction, looking rather clueless!
Fang Ziye was instantly numb.

This is near Han Street. Han Jingyi said she bought a house nearby. No matter when she bought it, it would be worth several million yuan now.

She has two more sets.

"That's enough, that's enough. Sorry to bother you, you can go back now!" Fang Ziye said with a slight bow.

Han Jingyi glanced at Li Yuanpei.

Li Yuanpei then turned to the side and said, "You should go back first. Don't flaunt your wealth like that next time!"

Han Jingyi said "oh" and started packing her things.

After packing her belongings into her backpack, Han Jingyi said, "Goodbye, Teacher Fang and Senior Brother Li!"

Fang Ziye sighed slightly upon seeing this and said, "Wait a minute, Xiao Han."

"If I didn't add you on WeChat today, would you not have asked for my contact information? And if I needed to, would I have to ask your senior to contact you?"

Alright, let's not test this girl. She's been raised in luxury since she was little, and she's simple and innocent inside and out. There's no chance of anything changing for her.

It's not that Li Yuanpei and Han Jingyi teamed up to play themselves.

Upon hearing this, Han Jingyi immediately blushed and stepped forward to add Fang Ziye on WeChat.

"It's the weekend, so the contract signing process will have to wait until at least Monday!"

“We basically don’t work on weekends, so you can arrange your time freely,” Fang Ziye said.

Han Jingyi is really leaving this time.

"How about it, Brother Ye? Am I good-looking?" Li Yuanpei nudged Fang Ziye.

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye thought about it seriously for a moment and said, "It's alright."

Li Yuanpei said, "I think her looks are just as good as Tingzhu's, but they have completely different styles! And her figure too."

Fang Ziye reached out and patted Li Yuanpei on the shoulder: "Brother, when we talk about other people, let's not bring them into the conversation."

Yuanpei, you've crossed a line with that statement!
Even though you were praising your sister-in-law for being beautiful.

Li Yuanpei was not like Han Jingyi; upon hearing this, he immediately explained, "Brother Ye, I didn't mean anything by it."

"I know, but don't talk like that next time. Tingzhu is also your junior sister," Fang Ziye said.

Generally speaking, when you talk about someone you're close to, you'll only talk about their appearance, but you won't talk about anything related to their body shape.

Upon hearing this, Li Yuanpei's eyes lit up, and he changed the subject, saying, "Brother Ye, do you know?"

"I heard from Brother Qi that Brother Nie might be tricked back into general surgery by that woman in the breast and thyroid surgery department."

"Huh?" Fang Ziye turned his head and looked at Li Yuanpei.

Li Yuanpei explained very seriously: "Vascular surgery and breast and thyroid surgery are both branches of general surgery."

"It seems that Liu Guo from the Department of Breast and Thyroid Surgery said that if they were to date, Nie Mingxian would have better go back to his original profession."

“For the past few days, Brother Nie hasn’t been to the emergency room.”

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye's eyes darted around carefully before he finally said helplessly, "If that's really the case, then it's truly a pity."

"Perhaps our hospital doesn't deserve someone like Brother Nie!"

If Liu Guo were to say that, their relationship would definitely fall apart. Nie Mingxian is not one to be controlled by others!
(End of this chapter)