Is there no limit to this doctor's skills?

The atmosphere in Chapter 82 is a bit strange!

At night, thousands of lights shine in every home.

At 9:10, Ding Xianqi's house was unusually quiet; Ding Shanshan was already asleep.

Lan Qingqing brought a cup of tea into the study, placed it on the table, and looked at Ding Xianqi's dead fish eyes as he slumped over the desk.

She whispered a comforting voice, "What's wrong? Is it hard to write in the notebook?"

Ding Xianqi is an associate professor at the Provincial People's Hospital and will face research pressure.

The proposal for a research project is privately referred to as a "script".

During this holiday, Ding Xianqi hardly left his computer, and Lan Qingqing could understand Ding Xianqi's attitude.

There are no high-ranking associate professors here; they are just ordinary people who have worked hard to achieve outstanding results in "scientific research and clinical practice."

"Qingqing, Guo Ziyuan passed the special exam." Ding Xianqi's voice was gentle, but his eyes were filled with complex emotions.

"That's a good thing! Haven't you always wanted a student to be by your side?"

"If you pass the special exam, within ten years, the two of you will be Professor Zhou Liqun and Professor Long Haitao in sports medicine, two outstanding figures in one field."

Lan Qingqing was very happy: "Ziyuan is a sensible and considerate child, his nature can't be bad."

Lan Qingqing knew that it was possible for a master and disciple to turn against each other, but such cases were extremely rare, and Guo Ziyuan was definitely not that kind of person.

Ding Xianqi's voice was soft and low: "Guo Ziyuan said he wants to pursue a doctorate under me."

Lan Qingqing was taken aback for a moment: "You're not a doctoral supervisor yet?"

Master's supervisors are generally well-regarded, while doctoral supervisors require more teaching experience and a wealth of research articles and project resources.

"Guo Ziyuan might just be trying to show his feelings to you," Lan Qingqing quickly reassured her.

Ding Xianqi shook his head: "Guo Ziyuan wasn't just saying that to his confidant; he genuinely thinks that way. He even said he can wait."

"He's waiting for me; he's not even going through the proper procedures now."

Ding Xianqi shuddered, his voice trembling with uncontrollable emotion, "I'm really not a doctoral supervisor!~"

Lan Qingqing's mouth gaped open and she fell silent.

"What? What is Guo Ziyuan trying to do?" Lan Qingqing instinctively felt that Guo Ziyuan was bullying Ding Xianqi and trying to drive him to his death.

Hearing the annoyance in Lan Qingqing's tone, Ding Xianqi quickly stood up to soothe her: "Guo Ziyuan is right to think that way. Changing tutors at will will cause a big change in your learning pace and other aspects."

"Moreover, we need to deal with more social situations and interpersonal interactions. It's a good thing that these things are relatively simple."

"He not only told me this, he also told my teacher this."

"He told Director An Luming and Director Wu Jianguo of our orthopedics department the same thing."

Lan Qingqing quickly asked, "Wasn't the list of doctoral supervisors determined by the university?"

Ding Xianqi's forehead wrinkles were deep: "The crux of the problem is right here. The department wants to help, but they can't. I'm stuck in the middle."

The older brother usually prefers spacious places, while the younger brother prefers cramped spaces.

Lan Qingqing thought about it carefully, but couldn't seem to find anything wrong with Guo Ziyuan.

What's wrong with me? Is it wrong for me to only want to recognize one master?

"So what should we do now?" Lan Qingqing asked.

Ding Xianqi: "There are ways. For example, I can suddenly publish a paper in a top journal like JAMA or Nature. If it's published today, my doctoral supervisor application process can be in the final stages tomorrow."

Lan Qingqing certainly knew the value of Jama's stuff; it was an absolute path to scientific research that could elevate a person to new heights.

Even publishing just one such paper is enough to guarantee a person a smooth promotion to professor, or even a chance to be selected for the National Science Fund for Distinguished Young Scholars.

No jokes!

"Go and rest..." Lan Qingqing comforted her.

"I'll read some more documents. You go and rest first." Ding Xianqi shook his head, his gaze sincere, as if to say that he was not looking for an excuse to avoid the war.

"I don't need to go to the department tomorrow; I'm going to Yishi with Xiao Guo."

"Returning on the 7th."

Mentor Lan Qingqing understood that Ding Xianqi had gone to Yishi and definitely couldn't return on the same day, as the 8th was a workday and there were surgeries scheduled in the group.

Ding Xianqi should not be absent on weekdays.

So the itinerary has been changed again!

Lan Qingqing stretched, her knitted robe outlining her graceful curves: "Well, I can't help you with that. Figure it out yourself."

Ding Xianqi showed no interest in appreciating anything at the moment. He turned his head and stared at the computer, hoping to witness a miracle.

……

On the high-speed train on October 6.

Guo Ziyuan and Ding Xianqi sat side by side, with Ding Xianqi by the window and Guo Ziyuan by the corridor.

Both of them were glued to their phones at the moment.

Liu Guanghui: "Senior, the atmosphere in the department today is a bit strange, no, it's very strange."

"None of the bosses looked very happy."

During the National Day holiday, there is no need for shift handover; only ward rounds are required.

Guo Ziyuan asked, "Did the boss go to the department today?"

The boss Liu Guanghui mentioned must be a professor. Ding Xianqi usually doesn't go to the department for rounds on holidays. There are also attending physicians in the department. Why would a professor go to the department during the National Day holiday?

"Yes, they're all here!"

"The main problem is that Senior Brother Zhang Xuxian found out about your matter."

"If Senior Brother Zhang Xuxian knows, it's equivalent to everyone in the orthopedics department knowing."

"The rumors are spreading like wildfire. Some people are saying that you're being targeted, senior brother."

"Someone said that a doctoral supervisor from another hospital is trying to poach you from their clients, so you should run away, senior!"

"Some people also said that you had already finalized the contract with Peking Union Medical College Hospital and received 600,000 yuan in talent recruitment fees..."

For the first time, Guo Ziyuan felt the allure of rumors.

Targeted, Guo Ziyuan wanted to flee and signed a contract with Peking Union Medical College Hospital.

Rumors are meant to be based on hearsay, aren't they?

Where is the wind? Where is the shadow?

Guo Ziyuan smiled and typed back: "Liu Guanghui, could you help me find out where I can collect this 600,000?"

Liu Guanghui quickly asked, "Senior, are you really planning to go to Peking Union Medical College Hospital?"

"You're going to run away if your mentor isn't promoted to doctoral supervisor by the department?"

Liu Guanghui is also watching the drama unfold, watching Guo Ziyuan's arrogance, and is currently negotiating with the department.

Of course, Liu Guanghui is a beneficiary of the situation.

If Ding Xianqi can be promoted to doctoral supervisor, he will also benefit greatly.

Guo Ziyuan's lips twitched slightly: "Your reading comprehension is even more profound than I expected?"

"Which word did you use to understand this meaning?"

Liu Guanghui: "It's starting, it's starting... Director An is starting to use you, senior brother, as someone else's child."

……

Guo Ziyuan put away his phone, ten minutes later.

Wang Hai replied to Guo Ziyuan's message: "Brother Yuan, excuse me... are you still missing some leg hair ornaments?"

"Those who pass the special exam will receive a bonus from the department, 100,000 yuan. A six-figure sum."

"How many meals of sour fish soup must that have taken?"

Wang Hai is really still young; his current general equivalent is a 61-yuan all-you-can-eat sour fish soup buffet.

Guo Ziyuan didn't intend to pay him any attention.

Ignoring it for now is the best course of action.

Soon after, junior brother Liu Guanghui sent another message: "Senior brother, Director Wu has also arrived."

"The department really values ​​people who can pass the special exams, whether they are professional or research-related special exams."

"Director Wu said that you can temporarily not set a mentor."

"This privilege!!!"

Seeing this, Guo Ziyuan became a little anxious—

Who gave him the authority not to contact my mentor?

Guo Ziyuan glanced at Ding Xianqi beside him, who was also chatting with a lot of people.

The atmosphere in the department right now is just really off.