"But what?" Qin Ran turned his head sideways and looked at Du Moliang with distrust, just by him, it must be some kind of crooked idea.

Du Moliang was confident and said confidently: "Let's go, talk while eating."

The queue in the hospital's canteen was long, and Qin Ran followed behind Du Moliang, passing through layers of layers of iron walls, and the two came to the doctor's exclusive area.

There are a lot of people here, but there are fewer people here than at other windows.

Du Moliang ordered a set meal, and when it was his turn to swipe the card, he took advantage of Qin Ran's distraction, turned around and pulled the meal card in Qin Ran's hand, "dropped", and raised his hand to swipe the card.

"Hey," Qin Ran was dissatisfied, took it back, and looked at Du Moliang angrily, "Cheat, eat and drink." ”

Here's what she had to say.

Qin Ran ordered a set meal casually, put the card away after swiping the card, and followed Du Moliang to the second floor.

The hall on the first floor was already full.

Du Moliang ate with relish, his mouth was already full, and he muttered a lot, but Qin Ran didn't understand.

Du Moliang hurriedly swallowed it and said, "This dish tastes so good, the free lunch is really delicious."

Qin Ran ignored him, "You said help me, what way?" Now you can always say it! ”

After Du Moliang was full of wine and food, he smiled with satisfaction, "It's actually very simple, as long as I call Zhong Zhicheng and say that you are sick again, and the illness is not light, he will naturally be anxious and contact you." ”

"That's it?" Qin Ran didn't expect that Du Moliang had another bad idea, but she didn't veto it immediately. Hesitantly asked, "It's only been a few days since he was sick last time, will he believe it?" That's. ”

"You are wrong, it is because you just got sick and got sick again, which makes people worry," Du Moliang looked at the woman in front of him, feeling that she really didn't know Zhong Zhicheng at all, "He is a normal man, not a god, not everything can be predicted and inferred." If something happens to you, even if the lie is outrageous, he will believe it without thinking, because that kind of worry will obscure the thinking and judgment of normal people, to be precise, make him brainless. ”

"You don't have a brain!" Qin Ran was angry, although what Du Moliang said made sense, but Qin Ran didn't know where the anger came from. Maybe it's because she didn't understand Zhong Zhicheng thoroughly, maybe it was Du Moliang's words to describe Zhong Zhicheng, or maybe it's both.

"Don't worry, I'll call," Du Moliang stabilized Qin Ran first, took out his mobile phone, and clicked his fingers a few times to broadcast the call. was as proud as he was, and was about to pretend to be anxious, but the phone couldn't get through.

"What's going on?" Du Moliang was puzzled and dialed the phone again, but no one answered.

Qin Ran was also anxious, and her smart eyes flashed with anticipation.

Du Moliang frowned slightly and shook his head.

Qin Ran suddenly lowered her head like a wilted cabbage.

"Don't think about it, it is estimated that Zhong Zhicheng happened to have something to do and didn't hear the phone," Du Moliang said that he didn't even believe it.

A bad premonition filled his mind.

Du Moliang's words caused Qin Ran's reverie, and suddenly, she thought of something, "It won't be the same as last time, right?"

Last time? Du Moliang didn't react for a while.

"Just that infection," Qin Ran reminded him, and Du Moliang was like an initiation.

"Probably not, if something happens to Zhong Zhicheng, it is possible to hide it from you, it is impossible to hide it from me," Du Moliang believed in the trust between the two, even if he had something, he would definitely contact him, and he would not be silent.

Qin Ran thought about Du Moliang's words, thought about it carefully, and felt that it made sense.

After burying her head back in the urology department, Qin Ran was naturally in no mood to be busy.

On the way to the ward, Zhao Ziyang happened to see Qin Ran who was walking with his head down, and he opened his mouth to stop her, "Qin Ran." ”

Qin Ran raised her head when she heard the voice, saw Zhao Ziyang, and stepped forward to greet her with emotion, "Hello Teacher Zhao." ”

"Why are you listless? Come, find you a job and get you excited," Zhao said.

"If you have any tasks, Mr. Zhao, just tell me," Qin Ran was depressed and depressed at this time, and needed some other things to divert his attention.

"When you Teacher Yao Miao left, he left a bunch of literature for me, you go to the office to help me sort it out, pick out the useful ones, and then write a small review, and copy it in my USB drive before getting off work." Zhao Ziyang commanded.

Qin Ran's mind was not in Zhao Ziyang's orders at all, and when she heard Yao Miao, Qin Ran immediately asked, "Teacher Zhao, is there any problem with Teacher Yao?" ”

Zhong Zhicheng and Yao Miao both went together, there will definitely be news about something, and Zhao Ziyang is naturally the most flexible person to grasp the news.

Zhao Ziyang was originally looking at the medical records, and his thoughts were also on the words on the medical records, and Qin Ran's words obviously aroused his interest. "Bang" closed the medical record, Zhao Ziyang's glasses eyes were like watching fire, and it was unfathomable.

"What the hell do you want to know?" After that, Zhao Ziyang smiled, "Quarreled with Zhong Zhicheng?" ”

"I-no," Qin Ran denied it, she naturally couldn't admit it in front of Zhao Ziyang, "Teacher Zhao, don't forget our three-year covenant, you let me help you read the papers and literature now, aren't you afraid that I will plagiarize and steal your ideas?"

Qin Ran deliberately changed the topic, and then pulled the topic to look at the literature.

Zhao Ziyang pursed his lips, with a casual expression, "This is the subject of our section director, if you dare to copy it, I can't ask for it, hahaha." ”

Qin Ran crashed into the muzzle of the gun, but he didn't expect that there was such a relationship behind him.

The director of the Department of Urology is an old doctor, and he is very busy every day, and it is said that he has a big project in his hand and is in urgent need of manpower, so he assigned part of the task to Yao Miao, Yao Miao wanted to go abroad, and he had no time, so he changed hands and entrusted it to Zhao Ziyang.

"But your three-year appointment is here to remind me, I've been preparing two articles now, I don't know how many you have prepared for Zhong Zhicheng?" Zhao Ziyang had a powerful aura, and obviously there was no tone of persecution, but it shocked Qin Ran's heart.

She helped Zhong Zhicheng prepare an article that was still on the right track, and she hadn't finished reading the literature, and the statistical results of data processing had just come out, and she hadn't had time to read it carefully. To be precise, they are still early in the submission.

Not to mention whether it can be written, when it will be written, even if it is written, whether it can be included in SCI, and I don't know if it can be included in domestic core journals.

In short, everything is uncertain.

"Teacher Zhao, don't worry, I won't let Zhong Zhicheng lose," this is her promise to Zhong Zhicheng.

"Well, I'm relieved. I'm afraid I won't remind you that the agreement you promised in person was just empty words," Zhao Ziyang pointed to his glasses, full of smug smiles.

Saying goodbye to Zhao Ziyang, Qin Ran went to Zhao Ziyang's office.

His office has the same layout as Zhong Zhicheng's, neat and simple, but Zhao Ziyang's office has more things. It's all magazines, periodicals, and the like. It's not as simple as a few furnishings, but starting from the corner of the wall, stacked neatly stacked, waist-high magazines against the wall, thinking of a low wall.

I can't complain that he can post so many articles every year, so hard-working.

Qin Ran looked through a few books curiously, and found that many of them were magazines whose names she had never even heard.

Some are even junk magazines. Junk magazines are magazines such as health brochures, or magazines that contain articles of low quality.

Qin Ran didn't expect that Zhao Ziyang would not even let go of such a small magazine.

It is estimated that a few years ago, the network was not so developed, and it was accumulated. Qin Ran also took a special look, and sure enough, these magazines were all out of print a few years ago.

Qin Ran sat in Zhao Ziyang's seat according to Zhao Ziyang's instructions, and part of the literature he asked Qin Ran to read was printed out and placed next to the small printer on the table, and the other part was downloaded in a USB drive.

The USB drive is in the first drawer on the left.

Qin Ran opened the drawer with her hand, and a small red paper bag appeared in front of her.

Is it a red envelope?!

Qin Ran saw the black USB drive next to the red envelope, she quickly took out the USB drive, and didn't see anything at all.

Although doctors have always been criticized for receiving red envelopes, and later relevant policies have been introduced to vigorously manage them, there are still people who will commit crimes against the wind.

After all, as a profession that has to work 24 hours a day, the salary is not generally low.

This low is not compared to other occupations, because there is no comparison between occupations.

This low is compared to that of medical workers abroad.

Foreign doctors can't see a few patients a month or perform several surgeries a year.

Domestic doctors have to see hundreds, sometimes even hundreds, of patients every day, needless to say, the operation is not to mention, the date is full, sometimes even several in a row, and there are also plugged ones.

The per capita income of domestic doctors is only one-sixth of that of foreign doctors, and some are one-ninth.

It is said that doctors' salaries are high, but Qin Ran feels that it is obvious that the salary is not worthy of doctors.

If you keep your busy feet on the ground every day, and there are emergencies from time to time, every day of the year, no holidays, no weekends, and only a few thousand yuan a month, who can stand it.

A large part of the reason for the red envelope trend is that doctors' incomes are generally low.

However, according to Qin Ran's understanding, Zhao Ziyang's background is very strong, and it is impossible to sell himself for this money.

But what about the red envelope that appeared in his drawer?

Qin Ran didn't dare to open it, not to mention violating other people's privacy, in case there was really money in it, how would Qin Ran face all this?

Let's wait for time to find out.

Those who are clear are self-purifying, and those who are turbid are self-turbid.

After reading the literature for an afternoon, he had been absent-minded, and Qin Ran suddenly lost his mind.

Get ready to go for a walk and relax.

As soon as he got up and moved twice, there was a knock on the door of Zhao Ziyang's office, "knock knock", "knock knock".

The voice is not big or small, and it is very polite.

Qin Ran said, "Please come in."

A thin man carefully pushed open the door, his skin was very white, his hair was long, and he was typical of the kind of little hipster man's dress.

The stud earrings on the right ear are also very dazzling, with a black shirt, blue denim, and a long black jacket on the outside. The trousers are turned up, a pair of dark brown casual shoes, and a men's square bag similar to dark brown hangs from the shoulder.

"Excuse me—is Dr. Zhao here?" His voice has no male character at all. It's not low, but a little high-pointed.

Qin Ran replied: "Teacher Zhao should have surgery, what are you looking for him?"

"Oh, it's nothing, I made an appointment to come back for a review this afternoon last time, and I'm a little late." The man was slightly shy and a little embarrassed.

Qin Ran thought he was just more introverted, and didn't think much about it, "You wait a while, his operation should be over soon." ”