Fang Ziye didn't know what Professor Deng Yong had talked about with Song Yi, so naturally it was impossible to ask.

Even, even Song Yi's thoughts and choices, Fang Ziye can only speculate, unable to know the truest thoughts in his heart.

But there is no doubt that as a third-year master's student of this college, Fang Ziye occupies a geographical advantage, so after Professor Qi Wenshan threw the professional assessment rating scale to Professor Du Xinzhan and other doctoral assessment teams, Associate Professor Tang Yi, the teaching supervisor, called Fang Ziye.

"Ziye, first of all, on behalf of the Department of Orthopedics, I would like to congratulate you on your results in the special plan examination, and also welcome you to become a doctoral student in our hospital, but for the sake of fairness and freedom, I still ask you on behalf of the Department of Orthopedics whether you will choose Professor Deng Yong as your doctoral supervisor." Tang Yu's tone on the phone was very formal.

The special plan is a special quota and is not subject to the original quota limit in the department.

With such a quota, you can choose your own tutor, and the treatment is equivalent to the eight-year system like Luo Tingzhu.

Generally speaking, when ordinary doctoral students apply for the assessment, they must choose their supervisor in advance, and the department will not give you any free choice, and the two-way choice you can have is to come or not to come after applying for the examination in advance.

However, Fang Ziye can choose whether to stay in Zhongnan Hospital for a doctorate, and at the same time, he also has the opportunity to choose another mentor. For example, many professors of hand surgery welcome Fang Ziye.

Naturally, doctoral supervisors other than trauma surgery and hand surgery can also be selected.

"Professor Tang, I have already agreed with Mr. Deng Yong in advance, and I am relieved that Mr. Tang informed me in advance." After planning for a long time, he finally came to this point, and Tang Yu, as the teaching supervisor, called to inform him.

Then this matter will be completely settled, and there will be no accidents!

"Well, Ziye, do you have any ideas to go to other hospitals for the doctoral application assessment, I heard that you seem to have applied for the doctoral assessment of the outer hospital." Tang Yu still asked a little worriedly.

"No, Professor Tang, I just signed up for the place where I applied for the exam before, and I didn't go to the assessment later." Fang Ziye also explained in order to reassure Tang Yi.

While speaking, Fang Ziye happened to walk into his rental room, pushed open the door and put his mobile phone on the entrance with one hand, and began to take off his shoes and change into his cotton slippers at home with the other hand.

Today is the time for the doctoral re-examination, Fang Ziye did not arrange experiments in the laboratory, and similarly, in the practice room, Fang Ziye did not plan to stay long, because in the afternoon, the practice room would also be used for the assessment of other ordinary application assessment systems.

"Whew! ~OK. ”

"Otherwise, if you lose it, then Professor Deng will be really in trouble." Tang Yu exhaled like this.

Fang Ziye's mobile phone was amplified, so when he heard Tang Yi's words, the slippers in Fang Ziye's hand fell directly to the ground.

Rhetorical question: "Song Yi clearly and directly refused so early?" ”

"Well, what he means is that he contacted Professor Deng relatively early, and since fate is not enough, he doesn't force it."

In his hands, he has now taken three offers for doctoral admission. Six SCI articles, and such strong professional operation ability, I am not afraid of having no place to read. Tang Xi sighed lightly.

"We can only respect Song Yi's decision."

Fang Ziye put on his puppy slippers at this time and asked, "Professor Tang, isn't it?" Song Yi, what does he mean, I don't seem to understand much? Why do you have to? ”

Fang Ziye was a little puzzled.

If Song Yi chooses to go through the assessment of the normal application assessment system openly, Li Yuanpei will fight him?

"This is called clever means, even if you express your attitude, you will not offend people. Professor Deng Yong can still choose his students according to his own wishes, and he can also choose his tutor according to his own wishes, or even whether to come to our school to study. ”

"Alright, let's not talk about it." Tang Yi unilaterally chose to hang up the phone.

Fang Ziye took his mobile phone and looked at it, first sat on the leather sofa in the living room and muttered for a moment before letting out a wry smile.

If you have the ability, you can be willful.

But his own teacher was right in predicting in advance, if he wanted to compete directly with Li Yuanpei, it would be very risky!

Maybe Professor Deng Yong is wondering where his students have gone one day?

Then, Fang Ziye can only be an accompaniment, because if it is just an ordinary application assessment system, Fang Ziye will not be much better than Li Yuanpei, but only a loss of excellence, and it is not even obvious, Professor Deng Yong chose Li Yuanpei, and Fang Ziye did not even have a chance to cry.

My own teacher, this is not floating.

……

The next day, when Fang Ziye arrived in the department again, the follow-up assessment of the doctor's application for the assessment system was still in full swing.

In addition to Fang Ziye and Song Yi, the other 89 people were eliminated in the comprehensive score of on-the-spot adaptability and clinical professional operation in the interview stage, and in the end, only 45 people remained.

Forty-five people, divided into five groups, nine people in each group, were assigned to different subspecialties, and each subspecialty had three groups, which was equivalent to three people in each group.

In order to stagger the follow-up assessment, Xiong Jinhuan and Li Yuanpei from the Department of Trauma Surgery both went to the sports medicine specialist for follow-up assessment, and the superiors of sports medicine were responsible for scoring.

Those who came to the trauma surgery assessment included people from other hospitals, as well as other subspecialty master's students from this hospital, who were Fang Ziye's classmates.

It's just that before Fang Ziye had time to greet them, he saw that Professor Li Guohua of trauma surgery and Professor Qi Wenshan of joint surgery were sitting in the doctor's office in the department.

After sitting down in two positions at the oval desk with a slightly gloomy face, he remained silent, holding his mobile phone and playing with it.

The complexion is slightly solemn.

A group of junior doctors who appeared in the office at this moment, including Luo Tingzhu, were all trembling, everyone was in danger, tiptoeing and whispering.

Fang Ziye and the others felt such an atmosphere, where did they dare to turn their heads and ears, hurriedly queued up and waited for the computer, and then recorded the pre- and post-operative examination results of the patients they were in charge of in their notebooks one by one.

Give way when you finish remembering, and don't waste time at all.

After a while, Fang Ziye's teacher Yuan Weihong appeared at the door of the office with a whistle, and while buttoning the buttons, he looked up and was about to shout hello brothers, but he found two great gods sitting on the desk.

Frightened, Yuan Weihong's body trembled slightly from side to side like a penguin, and then hurriedly and silently walked from the gate to the right and slid in.

Li Guohua and Qi Wenshan didn't find Yuan Weihong, so Yuan Weihong hid in the blind corner made up by Fang Ziye and Jiehan, and began to send messages to Professor Deng Yong to inform him of the matter.

After Professor Deng Yong replied, because of Yuan Weihong's notice in the small group, Associate Professor Peng Long, who was resting in the office of the deputy high school next door, hurried to the doctor's office and shouted very politely: "Professor Qi, Professor Li." ”

"Hmm." The two just answered.

……

After a while, Professor Deng Yong came in a hurry, and as he approached, he quickly buttoned the button and said, "Teacher Qi, Master, why are you two free to come to the department?" ”

Professor Qi and Professor Li didn't speak, but after Deng Yong arrived, they stood up and walked out of the office.

Professor Deng Yong immediately followed.

Yuan Weihong and Associate Professor Xie Jinyuan, who also arrived later, were about to go in and wait for tea or something, but they were directly sent out by Li Guohua.

At the door of the office, he pointed to Yuan Weihong: "You are guarding the door, if anyone dares to open the door, I will only find you responsible!" Remember, it's anyone! ”

"Even if the dean comes, let him wait at the door."

Yuan Weihong nodded up and down, and then realized that the matter was really big.

At this moment, Li Guohua was so faceless, and directly brought the old professor Qi Wenshan of joint surgery to kill him, this is going to be something.

The current Dean Wang, when he was a student in the past, was a student in front of Professor Li Guohua and others, and he didn't dare to face the hairy old professors.

However, fortunately, the voices of the old professors inside are powerful enough.

Yuan Weihong doesn't have to open the door and get closer, he can listen to the root of his ears.

"Deng Yong, who gave you the right to contact and hint at the students who applied for your doctoral studies in advance?"

"Isn't it great for you to be a doctoral supervisor?"

"Smack!"

Listen to the timbre, it should be the sound of the keyboard and mouse hitting the ground. Then came the cracking sound.

It was Deng Yong's master, Professor Li Guohua, who was angry.

Yuan Weihong speculated that Deng Yong's expression should be respectful, with a smile on his face: "Master, Professor Qi, it is not worth it to be angry and hurt yourself for such a trivial matter, it is not worth it." ”

"Your second elder is discouraged, I'll explain to you slowly......"

"It's not worth it, do you think that we are all dying of old age and can't hold power, so we start to be arrogant and arrogant, ignoring the rules we set before, right?"

"Okay, dissipate gas, dissipate gas, you can, you go and get a second prize for national scientific and technological progress!" ~”

"Go! When can I go? What if you can't go? Li Guohua's voice was almost forced.

"Our generation has suffered losses, so we have made a rule, hoping that future generations will not suffer such losses again, what do you think?"

"The person hasn't come yet, and the other party's ability hasn't been seen, so you already have the best choice for students in your own heart, right? Do you study trauma surgery or fortune telling? ”

"Then you go to fortune telling!"

"Don't be the administrative director of your department, if this matter is really going to be on the platform, you, the professor, will have to peel off your skin, where do you like to go! ~" Li Guohua said this without giving any face.

Immediately afterwards, the voice of the old professor Qi Wenshan sounded: "Deng Yong, I don't know if you think the rules in the department are a joke or not?" ”

"Other mistakes, in fact, we can all turn a blind eye, even if you young people make small moves, it doesn't matter, but it can't be done in the matter of student recruitment, this is a matter of principle."

"To be honest, this is one of the few collective tasks that we old guys are involved in."

"After the doctor's re-examination and follow-up assessment, you will temporarily suspend the position of ward director and let Han Yuanxiao be the acting director, you are not suitable. You're too emotional. ”

Deng Yong's voice was slightly panicked: "Teacher Qi, me?" ”

"I didn't."

Li Guohua felt that Qi Wenshan was still too polite to speak: "You don't have to think about it, Han Yuanxiao will be the administrative director of trauma surgery in the future, and he also has such ability and strength, you should retire in advance!" ”

"This is also what Professor Du Xinzhan meant!" Li Guohua still moved Deng Yong's most direct superiors out.

The county officials might as well be in charge now, and we're useless when we're old, but don't forget, you're not going to be able to wander around the hospital at will.

Then there was silence in the office.

Li Guohua pointed at Deng Yong and said, "You don't accept it, right?" You go and report to the Personnel Department, you go to the Commission for Discipline Inspection to report that someone in the Department of Orthopedics is using power to oppress you, you can even report to the Provincial Health and Family Planning Commission, you go to the school to report. ”

"You go, you go now. You go and call Dean Wang over, you go. ”

"You just say that we old professors are not good people, you want to target you Deng Yong, your Professor Deng Yong is better than academicians, better than the Nobel Prize..."

Qi Wenshan said again: "The matter has been decided, we are just here to inform you, not to discuss with you, your teacher, Professor Li Guohua, also voted in favor of this matter." ”

"You should take care of your emotions and don't bring them to work."

"The student you killed can not only take the professional special plan, but also the scientific research plan."

"I have also contacted, Song Yi is not unable to stay in the hospital to study for a doctorate, he really wants to return to Han City to develop."

When the words came here, Professor Li Guohua and Qi Wenshan pushed open the door and walked out.

Hearing the footsteps of the two old professors approaching, Yuan Weihong hurriedly got up. Pretending that he wasn't eavesdropping, he kept the rules all the time.

In fact, the soundproofing effect of the office in the hospital is very good, if it weren't for Yuan Weihong's ears against the door, he wouldn't be able to hear what was being said inside.

"Professor Qi, Professor Li." Yuan Weihong bowed slightly, wanting to follow.

"You work normally, you should hand over shifts, and you should follow the assessment." Li Guohua pulled the collar of his white coat and strode out of the trauma surgery, his face full of hatred that iron is not steel, his own student, it is estimated that his brain was kicked by a donkey!

will obviously go to the position of director, and then he will have to play it off.

I have already told him that if you are an ordinary student, you can choose freely, but don't interfere with the special plan, extraordinarily excellent talents, and make relatively extreme choices because of your bias.

Zhongnan Hospital, in this regard, has suffered a lot of losses, and there are many outstanding talents, because of such incidents, they have been lost from the hospital, and finally built their own brother hospitals, pressing the specialties of their own hospitals under their feet.

At that time, there was no special plan for high-tech majors in the doctoral application assessment system, only special plans such as the onion research plan, which was just to read articles and do things.

As a result, there was a person who, after only 12 years of undergraduate graduation, directly overwhelmed all the specialties in the entire Han City.

For example, in the Department of Internal Medicine, there is a current professor who used to be a good seedling who was lost from Tongji Hospital affiliated to Huazhong University of Science and Technology.

Yuan Weihong looked through the office door and looked in, Professor Deng Yong wiped his forehead while cleaning up the messy office, his eyes were confused.

It seems that since he was promoted to the title of director, he has not been treated like this for too long.

Later, he also became a professor, the director of the ward, and everyone, including the directors of other subspecialties, and even Du Xinzhan, the director of the University of Orthopedics, was still polite to him.

Old professors, in the past, when I saw Deng Yong, I would also praise him, Professor Li, you have a successor.

Except today!

Yuan Weihong gently brought the door, did not go in to help, went in to watch the mess on the ground, not to clean Deng Yong's wound, but to open the wound and sprinkle salt on it.

A person like Professor Deng Yong, even if he is injured, will only lick and digest himself silently, and it is not the turn of his subordinates to appease him, so as not to be seen as a joke.

All this, everyone in the doctor's office, did not know.

After Yuan Weihong appeared in the doctor's office, Xie Jinyuan greeted him and asked, "It shouldn't be fine, right?" ”

"It's okay, it's just that Professor Li and Professor Qi came over to tell Professor Deng about the rules of the doctor's follow-up assessment, the old professor is more concerned about the inheritance of students."

Xie Jinyuan breathed a sigh of relief on the surface: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

"Weihong, you go and be responsible for docking the nine students in our department, you can divide them in person and give them to three groups, three people in each group."

"Then wait a while, I, you and Qin Geluo, each of you will lead a class and carry out a three-day assessment, and the final comprehensive evaluation will be systematically scored."

"Good!" Yuan Weihong did not shirk.

He has now been named by Professor Deng Yong as the teaching and research director of trauma surgery, and such a teaching and research director is different from a teaching director like Tang Yi.

Yuan Weihong and Tang Yi do not have jurisdiction over each other, and there is no relationship between superiors and subordinates, but in the trauma surgery subspecialty, all students need to pass Yuan Weihong's pass before they can hand their papers to the outside before they can hand them to the outside world.

In addition, if there is any subject to be carried out in the department, the teaching and research director must review and approve it, which is equivalent to directly throwing the two major sections of scientific research and teaching to Yuan Weihong to be responsible, but he was not explicitly appointed.

In a few moments, it was time for the shift.

Fang Ziye looked at Professor Deng Yong's radiant face and walked out of the office in a shimmering spirit, his face was full of red light, full of heroism, as if he had just received endless praise, and the stone in his heart fell.

At the end of the class, Professor Deng Yong said in a loud voice: "First of all, I would like to welcome all the students to come to our department for the follow-up assessment, although the time is not long, only three days, but the encounter is fate. ”

"Nine people, followed by different teachers, each teacher will objectively score from multiple dimensions such as your mastery of basic theoretical knowledge, the connection with clinical practice, and your understanding of research progress and the current frontier of scientific research."

"Although you may not be a master's student in trauma surgery, trauma surgery is the foundation of all orthopedics, so no matter which subspecialty you belong to, you need to have some understanding of this."

"Because after you work, you must be prepared not to work in the subspecialty you have studied."

"Okay, let's not talk nonsense, Professor Han, Professor Dong, start working normally."

"The three students in our group ......"

Yuan Weihong immediately followed up and said, "Professor Deng, I have already arranged the three students in our group to follow the assessment. ”

"Okay." Deng Yong nodded in satisfaction.

Xie Jinyuan said: "Professor Deng, I have an outpatient clinic today, so I will take someone over first." ”

"Okay." Professor Deng Yong still nodded.

"Then the others, follow me down to the operating room first." With a wave of his hand, Professor Deng Yong set off with a slightly mighty team.

Although it is said that he may no longer be in the position of the director of the ward in the future, he is still a professor, he is still a high school, and he is still the director of the group, but he has just taken a step back.

If you make a choice, you don't need to go back and regret it, there is no regret medicine.

In the adult world, there is no turning back to choose, no matter how big the price of the choice is, no matter how broken the teeth, you have to swallow it raw, and you have to smile with a smile.

(End of chapter)