Falling behind at the start, the first surgery shocked the world.

Inside the dean's office.

Dean Jia and Zhang Ming were smoking.

After smoking a cigarette down to its last remnant, Dean Jia spoke softly.

"I heard you made over a dozen phone calls and sent more than twenty text messages to Lao Qi?"

"I also called Lao Qi's wife."

Zhang Ming raised his eyelids slightly: "What's wrong?"

"What else is wrong..." Dean Jia said speechlessly.

"Old Qi called me."

"You're a director-level official, 50 years old, and things have gotten this bad. Isn't that a bit inappropriate?"

Zhang Ming flicked his cigarette ash, his square face expressionless.

"What's wrong with it?"

"I only made a few phone calls. I was only calling him because I cared about him, and he turned his phone off. Who turns their phone off these days?"

"I kept calling him because I was worried something would happen to him."

"Was it wrong to worry?"

Dean Jia waved his hand repeatedly.

"Alright, alright, stop trying to fool me."

"I know what color your poop is when you stick your ass out."

Zhang Ming chuckled, his small eyes narrowing into slits: "You understand me best, you're practically a mind reader."

"What about summer?"

"I went to the emergency room today, but I didn't see him."

Dean Jia is now paying extra attention to Xia Tian.

Zhang Ming said, "There's a 'Good Doctor' competition tomorrow and the day after. He went to participate in the competition and asked me for leave."

Dean Jia nodded.

"That's good. It's beneficial for young people to participate in more competitions and increase their visibility."

"However, this kid is really outstanding."

"I've mentioned what you mentioned to me last time to my superiors: expand the emergency department and recruit eight attending physicians."

"I'm leaving this to you!"

"Make sure you do a fantastic job. If anything goes wrong, I'll hold you responsible!"

"From now on, for patients admitted to the emergency room, if surgery can be performed there, let's do it directly there. There's no need to transfer them to other departments, especially for hepatobiliary patients. Xia Tian's technique is excellent, let him perform the surgery."

"You can transfer the rectal exam to Lao Liu."

"Take care of Old Liu."

Mentioning Lao Liu, Zhang Ming grinned slyly: "Hehe, it's fine to transfer it to Lao Liu, but it depends on how he performs."

"If he behaves well, he gets transferred; if he doesn't behave well..."

"Hehe, it's not like you can't do anorectal surgery in the emergency room."

(Liu Yu: My butt is all washed clean!)

Liu Yu and Zhang Ming are a pair of bickering lovers. On the surface, they don't get along and call each other "dogs" all the time. But in reality, Zhang Ming is just bragging. When he encounters a patient, he will still refer them to Liu Yu.

Let's all make money together!

Dean Jia smiled and said, "After the emergency department is expanded, you'll be very busy from now on."

Zhang Ming sighed.

"Sigh, there's no other way but to make a living."

"It's just a pity..."

"I still dream of going fishing with you every day. It's a little sad that we can't be together anymore."

Dean Jia didn't think much of it and casually replied.

"It's okay, we can be together after we retire."

After saying that, he paused for a moment, then added, "It's just fishing with you."

"No one will be your life partner!"

Zhang Ming chuckled: "I understand, I understand."

"But, is Old Qi's matter just over like that?"

"He tricked you, and you didn't even say a word to him?"

"I never knew you were such a coward!"

Dean Jia glared at him, straightened his face, and said seriously.

"You keep swearing at me, I'm the dean!!!"

"The director of the provincial hospital, I could never do something as low as swearing!!!"

Heh, tui~~~

Zhang Ming pursed his lips and stubbed out his cigarette: "Alright, I'm going to get busy now, bye."

……

After a busy week, Qi Changfeng received a call from Dean Jia as soon as he arrived in Jiangnan City.

"Hey, Lao Qi, you're back?"

"Come to the hospital, I have something to tell you."

After hanging up the phone, Qi Changfeng was preoccupied with worries the whole way.

What did Dean Jia want with him?

Is this going to turn into a fight?

Do not!

He dares not!

Although he was the dean, his power was not enough to overwhelm Qi Changfeng. After all, Qi Changfeng had a vice dean above him, and the two sides were evenly matched, with neither being much weaker than the other.

Moreover, given Dean Jia's seemingly friendly but actually cunning nature, he wouldn't do something like publicly confronting someone.

Should we insult him?

That's even less likely.

He's not Zhang Ming!!!

In the taxi, Qi Changfeng, still feeling uneasy, made a phone call to the vice president to sound him out. The vice president told him not to worry.

"Old Jia wouldn't dare touch you!"

In short, Qi Changfeng was relieved.

I guess I was just testing the waters to see what he'd say.

After all, his trip to the capital this time was not in vain. He not only brought back one of the Twelfth Young Master of the capital, but also a very influential and talented doctor.

With the addition of these two people, Qi Changfeng's faction is now even more powerful.

I reckon it won't be long before we can oust Dean Jia and Zhang Ming's faction.

Thinking of this, Qi Changfeng smiled smugly.

My mood lightened along the way.

When I see Dean Jia in a little while, I'll give him a hard time.

Ha ha! ! !

Let him understand clearly that the provincial hospital does not belong to him!

3:30 p.m.

The taxi arrived at the provincial hospital, and Qi Changfeng went straight to the president's office.

Boom boom boom!

Knock on the door, push the door open.

"Dean Jia, you wanted to see me?"

There was only Dean Jia in the office. When he saw Qi Changfeng, Dean Jia smiled and stood up to greet him.

"Old Qi, you're finally back."

"Come in quickly, come in quickly."

"You must be exhausted after your trip?"

"Come in and sit down for a while to rest."

"Coffee, cola, or tea?"

"Any glass of water will do," Qi Changfeng said, glancing at Dean Jia.

Stop messing around!

Hurry up and speak!

How can I argue with you if you don't speak up?

Dean Jia poured a glass of water and placed it in front of Qi Changfeng. He then poured himself a cup of coffee, took a sip, and slowly began to speak.

"Old Qi, I called you over today because of a medical case."

"I'm not an expert in liver and gallbladder issues, but you're a more authoritative figure in this field. Could you help me research this?"

Asking about medical records?

Isn't this asking about the 12 Young Masters of Beijing?

Is this a roundabout tactic?

Qi Changfeng, intending to follow the clues, chimed in, "Sure, let's take a look and study it together."

"Okay."

"I'll project the image."

Dean Jia got up and drew all the curtains in the office, then set up the projector and screen.

Qi Changfeng was dumbfounded.

There's also a projector? ??

When was this done?

Dean Jia patted the sofa and said to Qi Changfeng, "Old Qi, sit here. This surgery will take more than two hours, which is quite a long time. The sofa is more comfortable."

Qi Changfeng sat down on the sofa, looking completely bewildered.

A surgery that lasted more than two hours?

He had a bad feeling.

Play!

The camera was focused on the operating table, where three people were present.

A voice came from behind.

"The following is a record of a liver transplant surgery, with Xia Tian as the lead surgeon, Ma Hai as the first assistant, and Zhang Ming as the second assistant."