usenovelgroup Chapter 121 The Great Man-Shaking Technique!
Chapter 121 The Great Man-Shaking Technique!
Chapter 121 The Great Man-Shaking Technique!
Security Office.
There was a clear handprint on Zhou Yong's face.
Zhou Yong looked at Zhou Minbo with a wronged expression, confused and angry.
On the other side, Zhou Minbo had no injuries whatsoever, except for his white coat being covered in mud.
He didn't even glance at Zhou Yong, instead constantly playing on his phone.
He occasionally sent voice messages: "Yes, Teacher Wang. This is Zhou Minbo."
"Yes, Teacher Liu, I am Zhou Minbo, and I can confirm what I saw!"
What's most infuriating is that the director of the security office not only tried to mediate the fight, but also politely served tea to the two Directors Zhou.
"Directors Zhou, why are you doing this? You are both prominent figures."
"Why did they have to fight over such a small thing?"
"Wouldn't that make us a laughingstock?" The director of the security office, surnamed Song, offered tea and began to persuade people.
Zhou Yong adjusted his collar: "Director Song, you should ask him. He was the one who hit me first."
"I'm telling you, if he doesn't give me an explanation today, I'm going to send him to jail and get him examined."
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Zhou Minbo, holding his phone, glanced at Zhou Yong, stroked his goatee, and said casually, "Sorry!"
"I won't accept it," Zhou Yong said.
Zhou Minbo: "If you don't want to accept it, then don't accept it. I don't care whether you accept it or not."
"We're definitely going to take Guo Ziyuan!"
Zhou Yong: "Then you can prepare to go in. I told you, this Guo Ziyuan works for the Provincial People's Hospital!"
Zhou Minbo scoffed, "The Provincial People's Hospital also has an imaging department. So what if he works there?"
"The orthopedics department at the Provincial People's Hospital, does that mean it can get everything done?"
"Director Qu from the Radiology Department of the Provincial People's Hospital can arrive tonight!"
"I warned you before, to let go of me."
"You just won't let go, aren't you asking for a beating?"
"Does not hitting me mean you're not detaining me?"
"Call the police!"
"We'll check your fingerprints, are you afraid of me?" Zhou Minbo, having regained his composure, spoke even more erratically.
What Zhou Minbo said seems to be true.
In truth, it was Zhou Yong who pushed Zhou Minbo out of this situation, so Zhou Minbo bears many traces of Zhou Yong.
This is mutual fighting!
Both sides should be punished severely.
Everyone here is a famous person, someone with a reputation. If things really escalate...
We can only follow the rules.
Zhou Yong, his voice strained, said, "Zhou Minbo, are you out of your mind? Why are you acting like this?"
Zhou Minbo grinned: "I always tell you to read more books and learn more skills, but all you ever think about is climbing trees."
"I don't blame you for being ignorant, but I warned you, I warned you so extremely, and you still don't know what's good for you. Are you out of your mind?"
"Do you think I'm sick?"
After replying, Zhou Minbo picked up his phone again and started sending a voice message: "Senior Brother Qu, I can confirm!"
"If I can't even be sure about this, then take my head off."
"Senior, to put it bluntly, whether Guo Ziyuan comes to our radiology department or not, what kind of conflict of interest does it have with me, Zhou Minbo?"
Why should I care about this?
Zhou Minbo opened Qu's reply: "Zhou Minbo, that's not what I meant!"
"I was afraid you'd make a mistake!"
Zhou Minbo: "Senior brother, this is definitely not a mistake."
"Our teacher mentioned it to us so many times back then, but so much of it was just speculation!"
"You definitely can't figure it out on your own unless you're at that level."
"Please come quickly—"
"I almost got beaten up."
Zhou Yong's lips and face began to twitch: "Zhou Minbo, have you no shame? Who hit whom here?"
"Let me tell you, I don't care what you're thinking, you have to explain yourself clearly."
"I'll take you inside."
Zhou Yong also began to realize that something was wrong.
Zhou Minbo is not mentally ill. If he were, I would never have asked him to assess Guo Ziyuan's true strength.
Would Zhou Yong befriend someone with a mental illness?
Definitely not.
"Director Zhou Yong, Guo Ziyuan's ability to analyze films is outstanding."
"He should be in our radiology department!"
When Zhou Minbo saw that Zhou Yong was about to explain some nonsense, he said again, "I've already said, this has nothing to do with whether he's from the Provincial People's Hospital or not. Even if he's from Peking Union Medical College Hospital or somewhere else..."
"It's okay!~"
"A hospital can do without an orthopedics department, but it cannot do without a radiology department."
Zhou Yong immediately became agitated and slammed his hand on the table: "Zhou Minbo, are you trying to kill me?"
"Let me tell you, don't do anything reckless. This Guo Ziyuan is someone I brought down from the Provincial People's Hospital."
"If people get taken away with this, I won't be able to explain it to anyone."
Zhou Minbo said indifferently, "It's your problem that you can't explain it, what does it have to do with me?"
"We won't use force."
Zhou Yong started scratching his hair.
Zhou Minbo's actions, and the fact that things have reached this point, certainly cannot be described as a joke.
Zhou Minbo is now really planning to hijack Guo Ziyuan's deal.
Zhou Yong knew that things had gotten out of his control after Zhou Minbo's intervention: "If that's what you're saying, then I'll just have to call someone, and you can deal with it yourselves."
"Whatever you want!" Zhou Minbo said.
"That's your freedom."
Zhou Minbo certainly couldn't hold Zhou Yong back and prevent him from reporting the matter.
Whether Zhou Yong reports it or not, Zhou Minbo is going to help snatch Guo Ziyuan!
We have to grab it.
This is an innate divine body, a gift from the ancestral master.
We can't let him go astray.
Radiology is the right path for Guo Ziyuan!
However, there was one thing Zhou Yong knew.
Zhou Minbo from the radiology department was summoned by him; it was Zhou Yong who asked Zhou Minbo to meet Guo Ziyuan.
"What the hell did I do to deserve this madman like you?"
"I'm out of my mind too." Zhou Yong went straight out the door to start making a phone call.
He really didn't dare let Guo Ziyuan go to waste in his hands.
You'll get beaten up then!
Those bastards in the orthopedics department would definitely hit harder than I would.
In the control room, while Guo Ziyuan was operating the equipment, his phone kept ringing.
After the phone rang for the third time, the patients became anxious: "Dr. Guo, your phone is ringing, is it something urgent?"
Guo Ziyuan turned his head and looked at Anyue.
An Yue: "It's still Professor Ding Xianqi."
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"Could you please silence my phone? Thank you," Guo Ziyuan explained.
Then, Guo Ziyuan continued the procedure, reassuring her, "You can just close your eyes and rest. Even the most urgent phone calls can wait while the surgery is in progress."
"I only have about three more injections left, soon."
The patient felt at ease after hearing this: "Dr. Guo, I was just worried about bothering you."
Guo Ziyuan smiled and said, "Thank you, I understand."
Guo Ziyuan's operation was still very serious. Although he increased the speed slightly, the quality was still very high.
About thirty minutes later, Guo Ziyuan finished bandaging the patient, securing it with adhesive tape, and then took off the patient's wide-leg pants.
"Big sister, it's all stitched up. Your cut isn't big. After it's stitched up, you can go get a tetanus shot."
"You should be able to go home and rest. Remember not to get the wound wet."
"Change dressings regularly and remove stitches promptly."
The patient stood up and said, "Okay, Dr. Guo, thank you."
"Go answer the phone—your phone seems to be flashing—" The older sister seemed more concerned about the phone than Guo Ziyuan.
After helping the patient out of the room, An Yue returned to help clean the operating table: "Dr. Guo, your teacher must have called you because it's urgent."
Guo Ziyuan nodded, and without drying his hands after washing them, he picked up his phone and went out: "Master—"
"Guo Ziyuan, what are you doing? Can't you give your master a break?"
"Just now—Director An called me and said that Director Wu of the Orthopedics Department received a call from Director Qu of the Radiology Department."
"They said Guo Ziyuan is going to take him???"
"Did you seduce someone's daughter?" Ding Xianqi's tone was somewhat incoherent.
They don't really know how to speak properly anymore.
Guo Ziyuan was stunned: "Master, what are all these ghosts?"
Ding Xianqi's breathing quickened: "You're asking me?"
"Master, it's like this—I—" Guo Ziyuan then briefly recounted what had happened in the past few days.
When Guo Ziyuan was at the Provincial People's Hospital, he also went to the emergency department and did similar things.
As Guo Ziyuan's teacher, Ding Xianqi naturally knew all of this.
"Just this much, and you've driven that Director Zhou over there crazy?"
"Guo Ziyuan, do you think your teacher is getting senile too?" Ding Xianqi seemed unwilling to believe a single word.
Guo Ziyuan said, "Master, this is the truth."
"I'm still confused myself."
"Besides, isn't Director Zhou being far too wishful?"
Ding Xianqi replied, "If it's just Director Zhou from Yilan Central Hospital, I'm not entirely at ease."
"But Director Qu from our hospital even personally called Director Wu from our department, so this matter cannot be taken lightly."
"Sigh, I must have had the worst luck in the world."
"Director An told me to come to you as soon as possible."
"Book me a hotel."
Guo Ziyuan had received a transfer from Ding Xianqi, and his recent expenses weren't too high, so he wasn't under any pressure: "Okay, Master."
"Master, you should know me."
"No one else can convince me," Guo Ziyuan reassured Ding Xianqi.
Ding Xianqi said, "Don't speak too soon. I can't convince you under normal circumstances, but what if I give you enough?"
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"I'm still not entirely at ease."
"After all, you haven't gone through the proper procedures yet!"
"Besides, judging from what Director Wu said, he seems to think that this deal isn't entirely unacceptable."
"Anyway, you're not his student, you're not even a spinal surgeon."
Guo Ziyuan:
After hanging up the phone, Guo Ziyuan found a nearby four-star hotel.
It wasn't peak tourist season, so the price wasn't too expensive, just over 600 yuan a night.
After filling in the teacher's ID card and name, Guo Ziyuan went to the control room to help Anyue tidy up the control room.
After everything was tidied up, An Yue asked, "Teacher Ding didn't need to see you for anything urgent, did he?"
"It's a bit urgent, but it's not a big problem," Guo Ziyuan replied casually.
After saying that, Guo Ziyuan thought about it seriously for a moment and said, "I glanced at the tender document you sent me yesterday."
An Yue stood still and blurted out, "Does Dr. Guo have any objections?"
Guo Ziyuan rolled his eyes: "See, you do it again."
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Do you think I'm skilled enough to guide you in scientific research?
"I'm telling you this just to say that in your research, those growth factors seem to need to be extracted through blood filtration."
"Won't it be quite troublesome to purify it then?" Guo Ziyuan had only read the article and knew the general direction of the paper from his previous life.
The specific details were not examined in detail because it was not a specialty of orthopedics.
I roughly know what's going on.
"For this kind of research, as long as it proves to be useful first, then we can isolate and purify the specific growth factors later."
"Then, the optimal concentration is found by purifying, increasing or diluting the concentration."
"This is quite a big topic."
"Our current goal is to prove whether growth factors in the blood are beneficial for the repair of local ulcers in diabetic foot."
"First determine the nature, then the type, and finally the quantity." An Yue explained this in detail when discussing professional issues.
"Of course, precise and accurate operation is also essential."
Guo Ziyuan nodded slowly: "This is a general direction. If we can handle it, it will be a blessing for the patients."
With the topic brought to a close, the two didn't say anything else.
The patients in the operating room are all sent from the emergency room; whether there are any patients or not is entirely up to fate!
Therefore, you should take a break when you can.
It was around 4:30 in the afternoon.
After getting off work, Liu Lingli arrived at the door of the control room. Just as she was about to push the door open, she found that the door to the break room could not be opened.
She knocked on the door forcefully: "Dr. Guo, Sister An, it's me, Liu Lingli."
The lounge remained completely silent.
Just as Liu Lingli was wondering if some dramatic incident was about to happen, the door to the control room was opened.
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An Yue said, "Someone inside wants to see Dr. Guo about something."
"Liu Lingli, stop knocking."
When Liu Lingli saw An Yue, she quickly nodded: "Oh, Sister An, you were kicked out too?"
"Who's inside looking for Dr. Guo?"
"I don't know him either!" An Yue shook his head.
She knew neither Director Zhou Minbo nor Director Qu of the Provincial People's Hospital, nor the other two people.
"How long have they been inside?" Liu Lingli asked again.
"It's been about forty minutes!" An Yue replied.
Liu Lingli frowned: "So long? I hope nothing bad has happened?"
An Yue glanced at Liu Lingli's expression, his eyes flickered, he took a few steps back, sat down upright, and remained quiet and silent.
Liu Lingli considered for a moment before inviting, "Sister An, how about we go out for barbecue together later?"
Upon hearing this, An Yue maintained his bowed head and politely declined, saying, "You go ahead, I won't go."
"Sister An, it's my treat today. Come join us," Liu Lingli continued to invite.
An Yue looked up and explained, "I have some other things to attend to. You and Dr. Guo can go together."
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"However, Dr. Guo said his teacher would be coming today, so he might not be available."
Liu Lingli looked slightly disappointed upon hearing this and began arranging her shifts: "Is Dr. Guo's teacher coming?"
"I have a night shift tomorrow, and a night shift the day after—the next time I'm free is Friday—"