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

Xia Tian punched Wang Boyi in the chin. Although he held back his strength, the punch still made Wang Boyi dizzy.

"Damn it, who are you calling a backroom deal?"

"I don't usually argue with you, but do you think I'm a pushover?"

boom!

Another punch.

It hit Wang Boyi in the abdomen.

Wang Boyi let out a howl, clutching his stomach and curling up like a shrimp.

Chen Bo, who was standing nearby, quickly intervened to break up the fight.

"Brother Tian, ​​stop hitting him, or something bad will happen."

Chen Xiaohong, Fatty Yang, and others also came over to break up the fight and tried to persuade them to stop.

"Stop fighting. We're all interns together, let's not cause any unpleasantness."

Everyone pulled back the curtain on summer.

Wang Boyi clutched his stomach, his face contorted with rage. He glared fiercely at Xia Tian, ​​gritting his teeth as he spoke harshly.

"Don't stop him."

"Let him hit me!!!"

"I'm not afraid of him!"

Snapped!

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Xiaobei slapped Wang Boyi across the face, catching him completely off guard. Instantly, Wang Boyi's fair face swelled up red.

Wang Xiaobei chuckled.

"Since you insist, Dad will grant your wish."

"Want more? Daddy will give you some!"

Another slap came down, and Wang Boyi dodged to the side, trying to avoid it. With a bang, Wang Boyi bumped his head into Li Xiaohong's thermos, the stainless steel thermos making a clanging sound.

A large bump instantly swelled up on Wang Boyi's forehead, making him wince in pain.

Li Xiaohong looked terrified and asked in a flustered manner.

"Oh, Senior Brother Wang, are you alright?"

"Did you get hurt?"

As she spoke, Li Xiaohong took a step forward, intending to rub Wang Boyi's head, but her foot landed squarely on Wang Boyi's toes.

"Ouch!!! It hurts!!!"

Wang Boyi was wearing cloth shoes, while Li Xiaohong was wearing high heels. The high heels landed right on Wang Boyi's toes, causing Wang Boyi's face to contort in pain, as if he were wearing a mask of agony.

"Oh dear, I'm sorry, Senior Brother Wang."

Li Xiaohong jumped away immediately.

A blush crept onto her tiny, palm-sized face.

He kept apologizing to Wang Boyi.

"I'm sorry, Senior Brother Wang."

"I didn't mean to, I'm really sorry."

She's a young girl.

They didn't do it on purpose.

A grown man arguing with a young girl? I look down on you.

Wang Boyi winced in pain, giving Li Xiaohong a resentful glare.

Chen Bo was sweating profusely and kept trying to persuade both sides.

"Stop hitting! Stop hitting!"

"Brother Tian, ​​you've already hit him, and your anger has subsided, so please stop hitting him."

"Xiao Bei, stop hitting him. His face is all swollen. If this gets out of hand, it won't be good for anyone."

"Boyi, stop talking. Let's hurry up and pack our things to go to the Department of Chest Surgery. The director is waiting for us."

Chen Bo hurriedly packed their belongings, grabbed their personal items with one hand, and pulled Wang Boyi away in a panic.

The two of them left.

The office returned to silence.

puff!

Wang Xiaobei burst out laughing.

"Brother Tian is awesome. He even closed the door before making a move. I forgot to close the door when I got angry."

Summer leaned against the table, arms crossed, and said helplessly.

"At work."

"Office matters should be resolved in the office. It's too bad for patients to see doctors fighting."

A doctor must project a mature and composed image in order to earn the trust of patients.

If doctors act like thugs, fighting and brawling, who would dare to seek treatment from them?

but……

Doctors are human too; they also have emotions and desires.

For example, Wang Boyi's words angered Xia Tian.

You can scold him.

But Wang Boyi humiliated Wang Xiaobei and insulted Zhang Ming, that's unacceptable!!!

Wang Xiaobei is his brother.

Zhang Ming was his mentor.

They insulted his brother and his mentor; what are we waiting for if we don't take action?!

Fatty Yang twisted his two chubby little hands together, his chubby face full of struggle.

"Oh dear, we're all colleagues, this Wang Boyi is really speaking too harshly."

"However... the hospital has a clear rule that doctors can't fight. Will Wang Boyi complain to the hospital director?"

His chubby face was filled with sadness.

Wang Xiaobei glared and cursed.

"What? He dares to accuse me first?"

"Damn it, if I lose my job, I'll be the first one to kill him!!!"

"If I can't live a good life, he shouldn't live a good life either!"

Summer pushed up her glasses and calmly analyzed the situation.

"He won't go."

"Wang Boyi is an arrogant person; he wouldn't do something like badmouthing someone behind their back."

"Even if he complains, the hospital won't fire us."

"After all, he was in the wrong first."

A PY deal!

Oh……

Given Zhang Ming's temperament, what would happen if he knew Wang Boyi had insulted him like this?

Zhang Ming: Young man, come with me for a moment, I have something to say to you.

Li Xiaohong complained as she changed into her high heels.

"I really don't understand, what makes Wang Boyi so capable, earning an annual salary of 300,000?"

"The head of the thoracic surgery department is probably connected to him."

"There really is a connection," Fatty Yang said. "I heard that the head of the thoracic surgery department is his uncle, his own aunt."

Everyone suddenly realized.

I see……

Wang Boyi's performance was not outstanding, so how did he suddenly get a high salary?

It turns out, they had powerful connections.

Fatty Yang continued, "Moreover, I heard that his annual salary of 300,000 does not include surgical commissions; the 300,000 is a fixed amount."

Doctors' high income mainly comes from commissions.

Although resident doctors perform fewer surgeries and their commissions are not as high as their salaries, the number of surgeries they perform will gradually increase over time.

A fixed salary of 300,000 is not as good as a guaranteed minimum of 100,000 plus performance bonuses and other incentives.

"wipe……"

"Has he lost his mind? What's the point of taking a fixed salary of 300,000? There's no commission or performance bonus."

"He thinks he's smart, but I think he's just an idiot."

Wang Xiaobei cursed and swore.

"Alright, let's stop talking about others. Wang Boyi is no longer our colleague. What's past is past."

"Let's go to work."

Xia Tian returned to her desk and sent a message to Li Xiaohong via WeChat.

"Xiaohong, thank you."

A thermos cup hitting someone's head, a high heel stepping on their foot—these may seem unintentional, but they are all deliberate.

Between Wang Boyi and Xia Tian.

Li Xiaohong chose summer.

Li Xiaohong: "Brother Tian, ​​you're too kind. I've eaten so much of your food, I should at least show my appreciation."

Summer: "Grinning face emoji. You're welcome. What would you like to eat tonight? It's on me."

Li Xiaohong: I'm so happy!

"I want to eat crayfish."

Summer: "Okay, let's eat crayfish then."

After more than four months of internship, we all became full-time employees. Li Xiaohong, Fatty Yang, Wang Xiaobei, and him stayed in the emergency room. The four of us had been together since our internships, and now that we were full-time employees, we had to celebrate properly.

Summer: "You call me Fatty, my name is Wang Xiaobei, let's go together after get off work."

Li Xiaohong isn't coming back, and Xia Tian is busy with other things too.

After half an hour.

Ding Dong!

My WeChat notification went off.

Li Xiaohong: "Is it... just the two of us going?"

summer:????

There has been no reply yet. The screen displays: Your friend has retracted a message.

Li Xiaohong: "Hehehe, I made a typo. I'll tell Fatty right away. Let's all go together tonight."

"Grinning face! Grinning face! Grinning face!"