"Is it Fujii Shu, a student of Professor Saigo Todai? The contemptible Higashi Sadazo, who is also from Todai, has been entrusted by the stern president to ask you to join our first surgeon."

The person who wanted to see Fujii was Professor Higashi, and on the rooftop of Naniwa Medical University, there were only two people, him and Fujii Shu.

"Hello, isn't there a financial assistant professor in the first department of surgery? I don't need a rookie doctor like me, right?"

Fujii didn't know that Professor Higashi was also from the University of Tokyo, and he didn't pay attention to these details when he watched the drama back then, but even if he was a senior at the same university, it was not worth going to the troubled waters of the First Surgery.

Unless, he wants to ascend to the sky in one step and be promoted from a medical bureau member to a professor within half a year.

How is this possible, my plan is to ask Professor Imazu of the Second Department of Surgery to give me a professorship position, and after the parallel world is over, I will be rewarded for the skill proficiency of the position.

Fujii Shu originally wanted to get acquainted with Professor Higashi through Tochiko to get an assistant professorship, but halfway through, he didn't expect Professor Imazu to be very good at himself, anyway, the golden finger only looks at the rank of the title, and there is no difference in the first or second surgery.

"He will be unable to protect himself next week, and the new successor is also from our University of Tokyo, which will definitely be beneficial to your development in the future, and the position of assistant professor and professor will be vacant in ten years, with your talent and background, the first surgery department is much more promising than the second surgery."

Professor Higashi began to draw cakes, but with Fujii's performance in the past six months and his background at Todai, the people of the Kanto School of Medicine will definitely pay attention to him, and even if he can't become a professor after Naniwa Medical University, he will find a way to transfer to Tokyo to work, and no school will abandon the internal capable doctors.

After all, Professor Liandong himself, who has secretly left the Kanto faction for more than ten years, as long as he announces his return, the stern president will also sit down and have a good conversation and give him some support.

"I'm sorry, Professor Imazu is nice to me, I can't leave the Second Surgery."

After thinking about it, Fujii Shu still chose to refuse, the struggle of the first surgery is life and death, he has the hope of becoming an assistant professor in the second surgery department within half a year, there is no need to get involved in intrigue, although the gold content of the first surgery professor and even the assistant professor is much higher than that of the second surgery.

Finally, Fujii gestured and left the rooftop.

Don't you value a doctor who values fame and fortune? Someone like Shuji Satomi?

Professor Higashi stared coldly at the back of Fujii Tree leaving, which reminded him of Professor Ukai's assistant professor Shuji Satomi, who was going to be liquidated with Caizen at the professor's meeting next week.

"Today's topic is the research results of Naniwa University School of Medicine on narrow heart disease over the past 20 years..."

In the afternoon, in the elegant and dignified Naniwa Medical University auditorium, Professor Ukai stood in front of the rostrum, giving a speech to a full audience of guests from all walks of life, among the upper echelons in the front row, there was even the figure of Osaka Mayor Takuma Amami, and in the corner of the back row, Caizen's father-in-law Caizen was another one, and quietly left after receiving a mobile phone text message.

Outside the auditorium, Chozen smoked the cigarette handed by Chozen Gorou and lit it with Chozengoro's diamond lighter, he had just learned that in the morning, Professor Higashi had notified his son-in-law and adopted son, and the professor questioned this kind of thing, whether he was convicted or not, most of his future future would be ruined, it was really ruthless.

"It seems that Higashi Sadazo is planning to play for real, and he is completely trying to destroy you, Goro!"

Cai Qian took another deep puff of his cigarette, "Then, we should take it seriously."

He beckoned to Goro Chozen, whispered a few words close to him, and returned to the auditorium.

"Compared with the traditional antihypertensive treatment regimen, the new method has effectively reduced the incidence of narrowness in obese people, with an average data of more than 30%, which can be said to be completely effective."

As soon as Professor Ukai on the auditorium finished speaking, Caimae, who had just sat down with a fat body, shouted again.

"Sbarassie (that's great)!"

"For specific content, please refer to the paper in the Kansai Medical Journal, which has been set together."

Professor Ukai glanced at the owner of a small nouveau riche clinic who had seen two faces, and turned his gaze disapprovingly, showing a humble smile to Takuma Amami, who had come up to the front row to admire his face.

"I'll be sure to read it later."

Cai Qian didn't care about the communication methods of these upper-class people, and got up directly with a squinting middle-aged man who led him to the meeting, this is not an ordinary person, and it took him a lot of money and connections to get along. Z.br>

Kansai Medical President - Shigeyoshi Iwata is also.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we, the Kansai Medical Association, have purchased 300 bound books of Brother Ukai to share this valuable knowledge with you."

After Iwata Shigeyoshi stood up, he shouted loudly to the audience around him, for fear that others would not know that his relationship with Professor Ukai was extraordinary.

"Brother Chongji is really bold, then I will also buy two hundred copies and give them to everyone as well."

Cai Qian clapped again, and the audience didn't know whether it was for the sake of Professor Ukai's face, or because they were in awe of the power of the Kansai Medical Association, and they applauded one after another, only Takuma Amami in the front row was unmoved.

Really, that's why I hate nouveau riche.

Professor Ukai on the podium saw this scene and hated it, but he could only smile with joy on his face.

"Here, Professor Ukai, please."

"The consumption here is not low, and it is broken."

The restaurant where Tenkai Takuma had a banquet last time ushered in a group of new guests, and Goro Chozen, who was hiding in the cupboard room, was waiting in a kneeling position.

Mataichi Chozen and Chairman Iwata sat on one side, and Professor Ukai sat alone on the opposite side, and President Iwata, who was also a student at Naniwa Medical University and was a student of the same year, poured sake for Professor Ukai.

"The weekday speeches are still full, and the pomp and circumstance of Brother Ukai is getting bigger and bigger."

Chairman Iwata complimented, and the next Tozen added, "The fact that the Mayor of Osaka took the time to come to see the speech was really beneficial."

Cai Qian leaned forward again, "Not only that, can you be satisfied with the meeting gift that my son-in-law gave you some time ago. If you are not satisfied, I still have a sketch of a famous medieval artist at home, which seems to have been painted by Dürer, so I can offer it as well."

"Cai Qian-san is so sincere, then I'll be blunt, you will be embarrassed to do this in the afternoon speech." Professor Ukai didn't want to offend Chairman Iwata directly, and he smiled and said his opinion about the relatively weak Caizen.

"And—" Professor Ukai reached out and grabbed a piece of tuna sashimi and put it in his mouth, "I only kept that painting temporarily, I was hoping to find a chance to return it, but I can pick it out today."

"Huh?! It's really sad, it's just a business card of the villain, and if you want to get to know the person in charge of our largest hospital in Kansai, is the threshold so high?"

Caizen looked at Chairman Iwata beside him again, and the other party finally spoke.

"I've heard that Professor Caizen of the First Department of Surgery is in high demand for being elected as the next professor, so I guess it's a little valuable to you."

"This is a sensitive time for the first department of surgery, and if I receive a "business card" worth 4 million yen, it will cause criticism, and the next professor is still uncertain."

Professor Ukai's answer made Caizen ask again, "Excuse me, my son-in-law Goro, is there going to be a professor inquiry meeting in the near future, is there a chance to save it, no matter how much money it is, it's no problem."

"Ryoichi, it's all my own people here, some things but it doesn't hurt, this brother is very mixed in the Osaka ladies circle, his Karashima Caizen Gynecology Clinic, it's not an exaggeration to say that it's a daily income, 10 million, 50 million, and even 100 million yen can be taken out, and my re-election also depends on his support, maybe you will have to ask someone else in the future."

Chairman Iwata quietly moved to Professor Ukai's side, "Aren't we Sakura of the same period (friends from the same class)?" How can you be so angry?"

"It's just a painting that is equivalent to a business card, and there are more things to rely on you in the future, so don't care." Cai Qian poured wine at the right time, and Chairman Iwata also persuaded him a few words of semi-threat.

"Okay, I'll accept it, next week's inquiry meeting can't be held, and without the consent of me, the Minister of Medicine, Professor Dong can't decide Ling Lang's life and death."

Professor Ukai drank the sake of Caizen and agreed under the interests of Caizen and the power of Chairman Iwata

down.

"Goro, Professor Ukai has accepted his business card, come out and thank you."

To Ukai's surprise, Caizen turned his head again and shouted to Caizen Goro in the cupboard, the cabinet door slowly opened, Caizen Gorou knelt down at the table, bowed down and thanked, "Thank you for accepting the gift from your despicable father-in-law, please take care of me in the future."

You're very well connected, isn't it?

Professor Ukai nodded with a smile, anyway, he was planning to use the scalpel of Goro Chozen to eliminate the power of the Kanto faction in Naniwa Medical University.

"Cheers, everyone."

The atmosphere was enlivened again, and fragile alliances were established in the midst of a staggered cup of money.

"What, the interrogation will be canceled? Why?"

The next day, Professor Higashi was in his office when he received a call from Professor Ukai and exclaimed.

"It's nothing, we doctors are not gods, and if we make a small mistake once in a while, we can't just deal with it all at once, anyway, the patient is saved, and there is no medical accident like last time, and it is enough to have Komatsu to help with one more sacrifice."

In the second half, Professor Ukai reminded Professor Higashi that he was threatening him about the medical malpractice he had committed a few years ago.

"Whew, I see."

Professor Dong guessed something, hung up the phone, the green tendons on the back of his hand bloomed, and his face was gloomy.

On the other side, Fujii and his colleagues were having lunch at lunch, and on the LCD screen of the hospital's cafeteria, a traffic accident in which dozens of cars collided in a row was played.

"Oh no, the accident site is very close to our hospital."

Doctor Miyaye hurriedly chopped the meal, the hundreds of casualties will definitely not be all distributed to Naniwa Medical University, but the patients who were sent over must be the most dangerous, and there will be no time to eat later.

"Doctors and nurses from the First and Second Surgeons, please be on standby in the emergency department as a large number of seriously injured patients arrive."

The head nurse of the emergency department hurriedly trotted into the staff cafeteria and shouted at the doctors and nurses inside, when Dr. Miyaba had just swallowed the last bite of his meal, and Fujii was only halfway through it.

"Let's go."

Fujii got up, took Tasuke Komatsu and Kikuka Shiraishi, and ran outside the restaurant against the light.

"White Tower Parallel World Settlement, Medical Skill: LV5/61%, Title: Second Assistant Professor of Surgery."

"The title of assistant professor increases the skill proficiency by an additional 20%, and the final result, medical skills: LV5/%."

At the end of a year of parallel worlds, Fujii opened his eyes and looked at the wall clock on the wall of his apartment, and only twelve seconds had passed.

He didn't get involved in the struggle of the first surgery, but on the last day, he operated on Professor Goro Chozen, who was suffering from lung cancer, and he used the water escape technique practiced by a guinea pig, and he didn't know what the effect was, and he was saved.

"Hey, it's me, I want to do surgery for Tatsuya Suhara, can you arrange it? I owe you a favor."

Fujii Shu dialed Kamiya Rin's mobile phone, and after the end, the stronger medical skills should be able to save Suhara's life, but he doesn't have a medical license, and if he wants to do this operation, he has to ask Miss Kamiya-sama to do it.

"When did you learn medicine?"

"It's just my hobby, can it be sooner? He's running out of time."

After some conversation, Rin Kamiya said that as soon as next week, she could create a fake identity as a returnee doctor, and let Fujii Shu disguise herself to perform surgery for Tatsuya Suhara, as for whether Fujii Shu has this ability, she doesn't care, as long as someone owes her this favor.

With a blank ceiling and a pungent disinfectant, Tatsuya Sushihara, a twenty-year-old FC Tokyo center, was lying silently on his back on the hospital bed, and he already knew the news of cancer, and his family's choice was to treat as much as possible and prolong his life.

After playing football for two years, no matter how good the rookie players in the J1 League are, the income they can save in a year is only five or six million yen, which is certainly not bad compared to ordinary people, but among professional football players, even the Huachao in Huaguo next door is not as good.

So, 10 million yen in work savings, plus health insurance and family money, was enough for him to survive until a year later before he died, but it was for him

, but it is also a kind of torture.

The physical and psychological torture, the pain of terminal cancer, and the panic of knowing the approximate time of death.

"Excuse me."

There was a knock at the door, and Suhara heard the approach of footsteps, and in order to facilitate the treatment, he shaved his hair, and chose to bury himself in the quilt.

"Thanks to the relationship of Miss Rin Kamiya, I have invited a cancer treatment expert at the Mykoku Mayo Clinic, and I will come to Tokyo next week to operate on you."

A familiar voice, coming from his friend Fujii Shu, Suhara's quilt was lifted, and a hand reached over.

"After your surgery, let's play football together for another year, and shine on the professional green field."

Fujii's words sounded particularly innocent to him, and Suhara, who was bald, shrugged his shoulders and laughed.

"Stupid, there is no cure for advanced cancer. Let's find a good excuse to deceive."

"Trust me, it will be cured."

Fujii looked at Suhara with a firm look in his eyes, in order to be able to do this, he had paid a lot of energy and price, if there was no miracle in this world, let him create a miracle.