Dr. Chung’s 90s

Zhong Yu took the handwritten resignation report to Dean Luo's office.

The door was open. Zhong Yu walked up and knocked politely. Dean Luo was working. Cen Xi turned his head and said with a smile:

"A'yu is here! Come in quickly and don't stand at the door."

She was very kind to Zhong Yu every time she saw him, and Zhong Yu smiled subconsciously. She said gently: "Aunt Cen is not busy today?"

Cen Xi stepped forward, took her hand and scolded:

"Why aren't you busy? Yesterday, as soon as Dean Luo came home, he told me dejectedly that he had done something wrong and that he made you so angry that he wanted to resign. He has always been a stubborn person, and because of past events, he has buried If you have any grievances, tell me and I will help you teach him a lesson. What a great job you have. It would be uneconomical to resign because you are angry with him."

Zhong Yu had already expected that Cen Xi was here to be a lobbyist. Dean Luo and she were different in gender, and it was difficult to talk about deliberately getting closer to each other. At this time, it was very timely for Madam to contact her.

No one can change what Zhong Yu has decided to do. People are leaving and she doesn't want to make the relationship so tense. After all, Ji Xueli is still here and will inevitably have contact with them in the future.

Zhong Yu did not free her hand, she said modestly:

"Actually, Dean Luo didn't do anything wrong. I understand that there are many things to consider in his position. I can only blame someone's deliberate calculations. To be honest, even if this hadn't happened, I would have left sooner or later."

Cen Xi looked puzzled. She ignored Dean Luo's presence and directly pulled Zhong Yu to sit on the sofa. She said in a gentle voice:

"Why is this? There are only a handful of hospitals in the country that can compare with ours. Is it possible that you want to go to the capital?"

Zhong Yu smiled and shook his head, "If I wanted to go to the capital, I wouldn't have left when I graduated. I told the director before that I wanted to open my own plastic surgery hospital."

Dean Luo kept listening with his ears pricked up, and couldn't help but interrupt when he heard the words:

"I know what you are thinking, but you are too junior and don't have much capital. I don't know how long it will take to make a name for yourself."

Dean Luo was right, Cen Xi also frowned and said:

"I support the girl's ambition, but you can't take too big a step, otherwise you will be dragged down."

Although the couple's starting point was to keep Zhong Yu, they also sincerely considered it for her. Zhong Yu knew what was good and she said in a light voice:

"I know you two are thinking about me. In fact, I have accumulated a lot of money through investment. It is still possible to open a smaller plastic surgery hospital. I also chose this to develop my professional skills."

Cen Xi didn't expect that she would be so well-planned at such a young age. There were many investment projects outside, and there were a few people who could make money. She had long seen that Zhong Yu was no longer a creature in the pool, but she didn't expect her to fly. So fast.

The profession of plastic surgery has only developed in China in recent years. It has been demonized before. Even as the wife of the dean, Cen Xi still knows little about it.

She wondered: "I know that highly skilled doctors like to take on difficult challenges. You can also come into contact with a variety of cases in the Military General Hospital, so why do you have to go out to develop?"

Zhong Yu said in a calm voice: "Plastic surgery is divided into two categories: repair and plastic surgery. Most of the cases I have been exposed to are based on repair. In fact, there are very few plastic surgeries that are really for cosmetic effects. The nature of the hospital is destined to I will be subject to a lot of restrictions in there. On the outside, I seem to have a quiet temper, but on the inside I don’t like to be restricted.”

Dean Luo listened to her candid analysis of herself and knew that she couldn't keep people at all. Just as Zhong Yu wanted to stay friendly with them, Dean Luo also thought the same, and settled for the next best thing. He might not know when in the future. Just ask her for help.

Cen Xi was not as complicated as Dean Luo thought. She asked curiously:

"You mean you can make people more beautiful through plastic surgery?"

Zhong Yu nodded and didn't think Dean Luo had anything bad to say. She said bluntly:

“For example, some people feel that their eyes are not big enough and want to open up the corners of their eyes, others like a high nose bridge, or feel that their breasts are not plump enough, they can all achieve the results they want through plastic surgery.”

Cen Xi's face was full of disbelief, she stuttered and said:

"What if my waist feels thicker and I want to keep it slim?"

Zhong Yu said with a smile: "There is actually a dancer who specifically removed his ribs in order to maintain his figure. Of course, I don't recommend ordinary people to do this."

Although Cen Xi was well protected, she was also farsighted. She exclaimed:

"There are so many women who love beauty and are rich in this world. With your superb skills, you will have no worries about the number of customers in the future, and the profits will be immeasurable."

Zhong Yu did not deny it, she said calmly:

"My family has a poor financial background, and I still need to work hard for my future life, but making money is one aspect. More importantly, there are already beauty salons in many cities that do not have qualifications or professional plastic surgeons, and they abuse fake and inferior products by any means to make money. If things go on like this, the profession of plastic surgery will be discredited, so I have to become a benchmark in the industry and make this market more standardized as much as possible."

Even without investigating, Cen Xi believed that Zhong Yu was telling the truth. For thousands of years, women have been willing to endure hardships for the sake of beauty. At this moment, Cen Xi suddenly understood her original intention.

Dean Luo frowned slightly. He didn't know this information, but he was disgusted with the indiscriminate practice of medicine by people without qualifications. Since Zhong Yu had a mission she wanted to complete, he no longer pressed too hard and said in a deep voice:

"It is a good thing for young people to have clear goals. Although I am very reluctant to give up, I have nothing to do. If the hospital asks you for help with difficult and complicated diseases in the future, I hope you will not refuse, or will you become our external expert?"

Zhong Yu was very happy to hear what Dean Luo said, but her current thoughts were different from those before.

"Even if I leave my job, I am still mentally a member of our Military Region General Hospital. As long as I am needed, I will be obliged to do so, but forget the name of the external expert. If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight. In the entrepreneurial stage I really can’t be distracted, so please forgive me!”

Although Dean Luo was disappointed, he had no other choice. Fortunately, Ji Xueli could contact him more in the future, and the friendship would still be there.

Cen Xi was helpless. She handed Zhong Yu's resignation letter to Dean Luo and said in a light voice:

"Now that the matter has come to this, you'd better hurry up and complete the formalities for Ayu, and we can have a few more words."

Dean Luo was happy and did not delay further. Cen Xi curiously continued to ask:

"Ah Yu! I have a lot of wrinkles on my skin as I get older. Is there any way you can solve it?"

Zhong Yu said calmly: "Of course this can be solved. The face can be rejuvenated through facial contour lifting and fat filling. It doesn't sound difficult, but it requires the attending doctor's surgical design and operation techniques to be extremely demanding. If it is done No, I’m afraid it will always need to be mended.”

Cen Xi has always been concerned about her image, she smiled and said:

"You are the best attending physician. Why should I sacrifice the near and far away? Remember to send me an invitation letter when you open your clinic."

Zhong Yu readily agreed. With Dean Luo's approval, Zhong Yu's resignation procedures went smoothly. The moment she walked out of the hospital with her things in hand, she felt an indescribable sense of relief.

Ji Xueli was still at work, and Zhong Yu went back to the family building to pack his things first. Ji Xueli's house was large and comfortable, but it could only be used as a temporary residence during the transitional period.

When she had a house, she didn't think there was any problem living in Ji Xueli's house. She felt confident to leave when she was unhappy. But now that she doesn't have a house, she feels it's inappropriate. She still needs to have the capital to compete with the other party to feel at ease. The road ahead is uncertain, and Zhong Yu is not sure whether she can succeed, but there are not many choices she can make. She has to try once. If she fails, it is not too late to consider retreating.

Some of her belongings were left with Ji Xueli, and she usually spent more time in the hospital, so she only had two large suitcases to pack.

The kitchen utensils Ji Xueli bought were still brand new. She packed up what she could take away, and left what she couldn't take away with the next owner.

After packing her things, she looked at the house as it was when she first came here. She couldn't tell how she felt in her heart. After all, she was still a little reluctant to leave. Dean Luo later said that he was not in a hurry to move out of the house, but Zhong Yu had a strong temper and was unwilling to do things. If you like to procrastinate, you have to leave anyway, so why owe you a favor.

She was prone to feeling sentimental when she was alone in an empty room, so she simply called her mother to chat.

Zhou Qin was not busy at the moment. She answered the phone and said before Zhong Yu could speak:

"Before you left, I said I was going to arrange a blind date, do you remember?"

Zhong Yu hummed and said with a smile: "Of course I still remember it, how about it? Has it been successful?"

Zhou Qin looked happy, "I received the wedding invitation from your Aunt Guo yesterday. Xiangxiang and the young man named Cai have become friends. They are about to get married."

In Zhong Yu's impression, Cai Yizhong was relatively well-off, and Xiangxiang must be a very good girl to make him agree to get married. She smiled and said:

"Then this is a happy event. I can't attend the wedding. Remember to give me a red envelope when you get there."

Zhou Qin said, "You're not married yet, so why don't we give you a red envelope? At worst, I'll give you a thicker one. You're not in Haishi, so save it if you can."

Zhong Yu didn't argue with her and agreed verbally, "I'll do whatever you say. I'll listen to you."

Zhou Qin was probably jealous of seeing someone else’s daughter getting married, so she couldn’t help nagging:

"I heard from Chun that your partner is very good. We can get married after a year or two of dating. I will feel at ease when you start a family."

Zhong Yu smiled and said: "No one else has ever visited me, so you can rest assured that I will marry him?"

Zhou Qin said angrily: "I haven't met him, but I understand that you are following Cong Chun. Each of you is better than the other. If this person was not good, you would never have been able to stay with him for so long, let alone let Cong Chun meet him." Mom is not pushing you, I just think you should do something at your age."

My mother was nagging a lot, but she sounded happy in a different way. If she married Ji Xueli, she wouldn't be so disgusted. She didn't refuse immediately like before, but said seriously:

"Let's wait until my career stabilizes before getting married. Now that I have a partner, you don't have to worry."

Zhou Qin was a little puzzled, "You are now the chief physician of the Military Region General Hospital. Don't you think it's enough? Is it possible that you also want to be the dean?"

Zhong Yu laughed. She didn't just want to be the dean, or she wanted to open her own hospital and become the dean. If her mother knew that she would quit such a good job, she would go crazy. She'd better not use this matter to stimulate her. Wait for everything Talk to her about getting on the right track.

Zhong Yu said in a brisk voice: "Although I am the chief physician, after all, I have only been here not long ago and I am young. If I want to establish a firm foothold, I have to put some effort into it."

Zhou Qin immediately took on the role of herself. She also has many years of work experience and knows a lot about the twists and turns in the workplace, so she understands her daughter very well.

"Okay, no matter what, work is the foundation of your life. Just be successful in your own mind. I won't tell you anymore. There are guests picking out clothes."

She hung up the phone without waiting for Zhong Yu to reply. She still had the character of saying that wind is like rain. Zhong Yu felt much relieved. She stretched out and lay on her side on the sofa. Since Cai Yizhong got married, she The only person who can dig it is Guo Pengfei.

Guo Pengfei is very qualified to be her deputy, and he is also ambitious. Apart from the initial awkwardness, they got along well with each other later on.

There are Director Tang and Cai Yizhong at Nanshan Hospital. Maybe new people will come over after she leaves. There is always no shortage of people. Zhong Yu is not sure whether Guo Pengfei has changed his mind now. Although the address of the hospital has not yet been selected, should he recruit more troops first? Very necessary.

She called Nanshan Hospital. By coincidence, it was Guo Pengfei who answered the phone. He heard Zhong Yu's voice and was very excited, so he couldn't wait to ask:

"Doctor Zhong, are you short of someone there?"

Zhong Yu was stunned by his question and said helplessly: "Are you so anxious to leave the hospital?"

Guo Pengfei said sheepishly: "I mainly want to continue studying with you. After staying in the hospital for a long time, my thinking has become rigid and I can't even use my brain."

Since Zhong Yu wants to recruit Guo Pengfei, he must know him well and be able to suppress him. Zhong Yu said frankly:

"I resigned from the Military General Hospital and plan to open my own hospital in the near future. However, my personal funds are limited. The scale of the hospital cannot be compared with Nanshan Hospital. The salary at the beginning is definitely not very good. If you can accept the gap, you can Come to my hospital.”

Guo Pengfei was so excited that he spoke very fast:

"I am willing to go and report my resignation now. I am not afraid of low salary. I believe that the difficulties are only temporary. It is absolutely not wrong to follow Dr. Zhong."

His attitude moved Zhong Yu very much, and she said in a calm voice:

"There is no need to be in such a hurry to resign. It won't be too late after I find a suitable office building. There is a lot of preliminary preparation work."

Although Guo Pengfei's family is not as good as before, it is not short of money. He said indifferently:

"I've been very busy lately, and I want to take a long vacation for myself. I'm going to submit my resignation tomorrow. After handing over the work, I'll go to Guangzhou. The more work you have, the more help you need."

Zhong Yu couldn't say no. Both Chu Jianwen and Guo Pengfei were thinking about her wholeheartedly. She smiled and said:

"Welcome to join you. I will look for a house tomorrow. You have to rent a house first when you come here. How about I help you find it first?"

Guo Pengfei said cheerfully:

"Don't bother. After you arrive in Guangzhou, I will ask my friend to help me buy a small one-bedroom house in Guangzhou. I will have a place to live."

Zhong Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It turned out that she was the poorest one, so it was good that she could worry less.