One more, when you write this, you should understand why the protagonist didn't go to plastic surgery in the first place, but went to dry otolaryngology, right? Age, qualifications, and technology must be believed, and someone must give you a platform to show your strengths.

In fact, I know that some readers will be dissatisfied with this writing, thinking that the plot progresses too slowly, and if the theme is not compounded, some readers will be lost. But I still designed this game like this, just to make the plot more reasonable, but this is a very fucked up decision, and the golden finger is the biggest unreasonable, so why not pursue the rationality of the protagonist's plastic surgery experience? But Lao Bai is a screwed person, and in the end he wrote so, okay, don't be verbose, ask for collections, rewards, and recommended votes!

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Bei Yiming is still dressed old, white shirt, black slim pants, shirt tucked in pants, it seems that his legs are longer, walking on the street such two long legs will definitely make women who like Korean dramas look sideways frequently, his clothes are not expensive, or when he went to work in Xinli Plastic Surgery Hospital, he spent more than 200 on the Internet to buy, but such cheap and ordinary clothes were forced by Bei Yiming to wear the fan of a noble son.

Su Zhengyu was very jealous of Bei Yiming's appearance and temperament, and took out a cigarette with a drooping face and lit it on the high stool next to him, Dang Hao sat on the other side of Bei Yiming, and Su Muxue ran to the booth not far away to sit down, as if he didn't want to get too close to these stinky men who smoked and drank.

Bei Yiming took them a drink, and after sitting down, he didn't speak, playing with the wine bottle in his hand, and the first to lose his breath was Su Zhengyu, who extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray in front of him and exhaled a breath of turbidity: "Let's talk about it." ”

Bei Yiming naturally knew what Su Zhengyu was asking, but he pretended to be stupid and said, "What are you talking about?" ”

Su Zhengyu took a breath and said hurriedly: "What do you say?" What are you doing in the hospital, let me ask you first, do you plan to do this as soon as you arrive at the hospital? ”

Bei Yiming shook his head lightly with a smile, exhaled a breath, raised his head and looked at the wine rack opposite, and said: "No, I didn't have any plans at that time, but when I arrived at the hospital, I found that the otolaryngology department was that virtue, so I had the prototype of the whole plan, and then I went step by step, and today I finally achieved my goal." ”

Su Zhengyu took a sip of wine and said, "I heard that Qiao Zikun promised you that as long as you temporarily stabilize the ENT department, you can choose the department in the hospital?" I also focus on cultivating you, although I don't know medicine, but I also know that going to the hospital for major surgery and internal medicine is definitely better than the newly established plastic surgery, why do you have to be the director of plastic surgery? ”

According to Su Zhengyu's way of thinking, he didn't understand what Pei Yiming did, what if he became the director of plastic surgery? After all, this is a newly established department, to have a reputation or not, to have a source of disease, most of the plastic surgery market in the mountain city is occupied by Xinli Plastic Surgery Hospital, Bei Yiming wants to rely on a plastic surgery that has just been established in the mountain city and has no sense of zài to confront Xinli Plastic Surgery Hospital, the difficulty is too high, it is likely to end up in a dismal end, even if his plastic surgery skills are high, he is too young to be recognized by patients.

It's better to choose a good department in the hospital, he is young, slowly experienced, with his city government and strategy, sooner or later he will soar to the sky, this is only a matter of time.

Bei Yiming naturally can't tell Su Zhengyu that I want to do plastic surgery because I need to get more ugly points in exchange for more inheritance, right?

He chuckled softly: "Everyone has their own ambitions, maybe it's because I like plastic surgery, how rewarding is it to make people more beautiful?" ”

Su Zhengyu looked at him, although he still felt that Bei Yiming's choice was wrong, but as he said, everyone has their own ambitions, and there is nothing wrong with choosing the career you like, and said: "Maybe, so you will tear your face with Sun Changjie and Wang Xiaohui first, but what is the purpose of your doing this?" It won't do you any good to tear your face with them, even if you don't tear your face with them, you can still go to the palace when Sun Chang is doing something. ”

Bei Yiming didn't hide it, and said with a wry smile: "I was thinking of tearing my face with them to provoke them, have you heard of a word?" If Heaven wants it to perish, it must first make it mad! I was trying to irritate them so that I could grab their little tail and kick them out of the hospital, and I would be the director, but who would have thought that they had caused an accident on their own. ”

Dang Hao interjected: "But why do you have to force Gong to be the director?" Even if you don't force the uterus, the otolaryngology department is actually managed by you, even if you want to be the director of the plastic surgery department, with your skills, I think you can convince Qiao Zikun. ”

Bei Yiming turned his head sideways and looked at Dang Hao and said, "You know so much!" Checked me? ”

Dang Hao was a little embarrassed, the matter of Cha Bei Yiming behind him was indeed a little inauthentic, no one wanted to be investigated, he smiled and didn't speak.

Bei Yiming was not angry, he understood people like Su Zhengyu, they are not ordinary people after all, who contacts them, the first thing they think about is not whether this person can make friends, but what purpose this person has for approaching him, they are very vigilant, this has a lot to do with their family, they are afraid of being contacted by people with ulterior motives, grasp something from them, and then use it against their family.

I suddenly stood up to help them that day, although I really just wanted to help them, and had no other thoughts, of course, except for approaching Su Muxue, but it also made them vigilant, for fear that they were people with ulterior motives, in a Su Zhengyu's Lao Tzu is now quite sad, when the son naturally has to be careful at this juncture, he can't make trouble for his Lao Tzu, and it is reasonable to guard against himself.

Thinking of this, Bei Yiming continued: "I have to be the director of the otolaryngology department, this is a matter of seniority, this morning a group of hospital leaders also said that I have no experience in managing the operating department, if I have not been the director of the otolaryngology department, whether the plastic surgery can be established is a question, what I did is actually to plug other people's mouths, so that they have nothing to say." ”

Dang Hao smiled evilly: "You kid is really a scheming, you are too calculating, and the people in your hospital have been tricked by you from top to bottom." ”

Bei Yiming smiled bitterly: "Otherwise, how can I be the director of plastic surgery?" ”

Su Zhengyu scratched his head and said, "If you want to engage in plastic surgery, can you go to that hospital with your skills?" Why don't you do what kind of otolaryngology department is in the First People's Hospital? What a waste of time. ”

Bei Yiming smiled: "I'm younger than you, you didn't trust me when you came to me to see a doctor, I went to other hospitals just by one mouth, and they believed that I had skills?" It's impossible, so I need a platform to show my skills, and I'm lucky that Qiao Zikun gave me a platform to show it. ”

Su Zhengyu thought about it, this is indeed the case, how old is Bei Yiminggang? I didn't believe that he could cure his allergic rhinitis, he went to other plastic surgery hospitals and said that his plastic surgery skills were very good, and it was estimated that the people in those hospitals would treat him as a madman, even if they used him, they also treated him as a young doctor with little qualifications, and let him run errands behind the old doctor's buttocks, and he had no chance to show his skills at all, so how comfortable is it to be the director of plastic surgery himself?

Thinking of this, Su Zhengyu picked up the wine and said bluntly: "I always thought you were an arrogant person and couldn't be friends, but I have to admit today that you are a talent, no, you are a dead pervert!" ”

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