Zhou Mo: "......"

Shen Qingyi glanced at it carefully, "It seems that there are no extracardiac thoracic surgeons this time?" ”

Zhou Mo asked, "Do you have an old classmate in cardiothoracic surgery?" ”

Shen Qingyi shook his head, "No, there is also a particularly excellent young doctor in the Department of Cardiothoracic Surgery, who is in his early thirties and is already a deputy high school. He's also handsome, I've seen him in person, but I can't remember his name, it feels like a good fit for you. And most importantly......"

Looking around, Shen Qingyi approached Zhou Mo and whispered, "I heard that he has five suites in Century Jiayuan. ”

"Five suites? Still in Century Garden? Zhou Mo couldn't help but be shocked, according to the current housing price, how could it be more than 10 million.

"Heartbeat, huh?" Shen Qingyi asked.

Zhou Mo shook his head, a little frustrated, and could only say sourly: "Who knows if this house is coming from the right way?" I'm a bit of a PTSD with this kind of rich person. ”

"Because of Yu Yizhou?"

Zhou Mo nodded.

Shen Qingyi patted Zhou Mo's arm to show comfort, "Don't think about the past." ”

"I haven't wanted to think about it for a long time, it's just a little annoying, because of him, I've delayed a lot of things."

The most delayed thing is that a certain person is too hot-headed, and under Han Shen's coercion and temptation, she got a marriage certificate, and completely lost her right to choose a mate, which makes her feel guilty when she wants to consider a new relationship now.

With the status of "married", she can't accept the high-quality people introduced to her.

For example, Shen Qingyi said that this young doctor in cardiothoracic surgery.

Five suites, or vice high, is this condition much better than Han Shen?

If she hadn't received the certificate with Han Shen, she would have to meet this doctor of cardiothoracic surgery and kill Han Shen with anger.

"Professor Shen!"

A middle-aged man suddenly walked out of the conference room, facing Shen Qingyi, and piled up an official and enthusiastic smile.

"Dean Yao." Shen Qingyi stepped forward to shake hands with him and introduced Zhou Mo, "This is Dean Yao of the First Courtyard of Dongda University, say hello." ”

Zhou Mo was very polite and took the initiative to stretch out his hand: "Hello Dean Yao, I am Professor Shen's doctoral student. ”

"Hello." Yao Fuguang simply shook hands with her, and his eyes were all on Shen Qingyi, "Professor Shen, it depends on you to study the real world." The treatment and funding on our side are better than those of the School of Health Management, so why don't you ......come here?"

"Dean Yao, I'll think about it later," Shen Qingyi didn't immediately refuse.

Dean Yao smiled and nodded, made a "please" gesture, and welcomed Shen Qingyi and Zhou Mo into the conference room.

There was still a little time before the start of the meeting, Shen Qingyi came relatively early, and the others were all people from the First Courtyard of Dongda University, so it was convenient to come over, but they didn't arrive early.

The conference room was arranged as a small auditorium, and the nameplates of the big leaders were in the first row, including Shen Qingyi.

Yao Fuguang also came so early to welcome Shen Qingyi, and when he received Shen Qingyi, he didn't let her sit down immediately, but took her to the lounge next to her.

Inside, there is a layout of the business lounge area, lined with a buffet of fruits, drinks, pastries and snacks.

Yao Fuguang and Shen Qingyi talked, and Zhou Mo sat on the side and listened quietly.

The two of them said that Yao Fuguang planned to dig Shen Qingyi to the First Courtyard of Dongda University at any cost.

And a separate clinical research department will be set up, with Shen Qingyi as the director.

Zhou Mo didn't know anything else, but she remembered that Han Shen said that the weight of a director of a tertiary hospital was heavier than that of any big person.

This shows the determination of the First Courtyard of the University of Tokyo to poach people.

Shen Qingyi said that the reason for considering it is also very simple, "I still have several master's students in my hands, and there is also a doctoral student here, their academic status is in the School of Health Management, I want to come over, they are not easy to graduate." ”

Zhou Mo looked at Shen Qingyi with a slight shock, the reason why Shen Qingyi did not immediately agree to this tempting condition was beyond Zhou Mo's expectations.

It stands to reason that individuals seeking better development and moving to a better treatment unit are beyond reproach.

And there are precedents for health management colleges.

There was a vice president who failed to run for the dean of the School of Health Management, so he turned around and went directly to a medical school in Shanghai to become the dean.

Although at that time, he still had two students who had just entered the first year of doctoral studies and one who were junior students.

These three doctors were finally placed under other supervisors by the college, and their research direction also changed, and all the accumulation made during the doctoral period was meaningless, so they had to start all over again.

In Zhou Mo's heart, he didn't want Shen Qingyi to leave the School of Health Management.

Because it means that she may have to change her mentor.

But I didn't expect Shen Qingyi to be so responsible, and he would really give up more generous conditions because of the students.

It's really a human ideal among the mentors.

Yao Fuguang nodded, "Professor Shen is really a good professor with a sense of responsibility, and he thinks about everything for the sake of students. ”

"It's not easy for them to work hard to get into graduate and doctoral students, and I have to be responsible for them if they call me 'teacher'."

Yao Fusheng couldn't make sense, and he was no longer reluctant, "You are thinking about it, Director Xu and Director Nie are probably here, I'll go over and take a look." ”

When Yao Fusheng left, Zhou Mo quietly approached Shen Qingyi's side, "Teacher, do you really want to leave?" ”

"I'm thinking about it," Shen Qingyi turned her head to look at her, and saw that Zhou Mo's face was filled with a faint sadness, and she asked with a smile, "What, reluctantly?" ”

"Of course I can't bear it," Zhou Mo said the truth.

Shen Qingyi smiled confidently, "Don't worry, I can't come to the First Courtyard of Dongda alone, if I want to come, I have to come with the whole team." Come here and let me be the commander of the light pole, I won't do it. ”

Zhou Mo was suddenly relieved, and at the same time looked at Shen Qingyi differently.

The middle-aged and squeamish middle-aged woman in front of her, dressed in a simple formal suit, with short ear-length hair, faint fine lines at the end of her eyes, and full of bookish atmosphere, does not look like a professional woman who can dance with long sleeves in the workplace, but she also has her own sophistication.

Shen Qingyi observed the surroundings and beckoned Zhou Mo to come closer, "There is another reason for you to talk about PPT today." ”

"What is the reason?"

"Give you a chance to express yourself."

Zhou Mo was puzzled.

"Do you think, if you speak brilliantly today, let the leaders of the hospital see the strength of our group, and soon it is more likely to poach our whole group?"

Zhou Mo had to admire Shen Qingyi's meticulous thinking.

But......

"Why didn't you say it sooner?"

A trace of embarrassment flashed on Shen Qingyi's face, "I just remembered it just now." ”

Zhou Mo once again admired Shen Qingyi's "usually don't burn incense, temporarily clinging to Buddha's feet", and admired the five-body body.

"It would be nice to go through the manuscript a few more times last night," Zhou Mo inexplicably felt his palms sweaty.

Shen Qingyi is temporarily betting the fate of the entire group on her, how can she not be nervous?

Shen Qingyi looked relaxed, after all, it was not the first time she had done this kind of thing.

Looking Zhou Mo up and down carefully, Shen Qingyi frowned slightly, raised his hand and pulled out the hairpin used to fix the bun at the back of Zhou Mo's head.

The long hair flutters, falling like a waterfall.