This doctor has a system

Chapter 612, Section 674: I can't let my husband know.
"Xiao Deng, a man doesn't easily shed tears," Li Youliang comforted him. "Actually, if you think about it carefully, although you got friend-zoned, you also lost a back."

"Ahem!" He felt something was off as he said this, so he reorganized his words, "But you've successfully seen through her true colors."

"Although we didn't make a profit this time, we definitely didn't lose money!"

"Really?" Xiao Deng wiped away her tears and looked up to ask.

“Of course!” Li Youliang quickly replied, “You don’t know, there used to be an old professor in our hospital’s neurology department. He didn’t choose his friends wisely, but he did marry poorly. After he retired, he suffered a stroke and became paralyzed on one side.”

"His wife goes out every day to dance ballroom dances with other people, the kind where they're face to face."

"Right in front of him!"

"The old man was so angry that he eventually got up from his wheelchair on his own."

"It's said that they even published a paper later, the title of which is something like: The effect of intense emotional fluctuations on vascular recanalization."

Li Youliang's words were half true and half false. Gao Feng, standing to the side, couldn't help but twitch his lips. He remembered that the old professor had apparently been so angry that he died.

"Besides, it's just a kidney."

"Some people still scream and yell even though they only have one testicle?"

"dont you agree?"

With his comforting words, Xiao Deng felt much better.

Gao Feng carefully examined Xiao Deng and found nothing unusual, so he took his leave.

"Director Gao, this is troublesome," Director Deng said to him. "Can you think of any other solutions?"

He had made up his mind. If he really didn't have one, then he would have to have a kidney removed. Such a young child couldn't possibly go to school with a catheter in his body every day.

It's bad enough that the child is embarrassed, but what if people around him find out that his uncle is a urologist at the provincial hospital, and he ends up looking like this?
Old Deng couldn't bear to lose face like that!

Gao Feng responded and checked the time; there were still two hours until he got off work.

A lot can be done in two hours. In fact, a high-intensity local war can be fought in two minutes. Some people operate very quickly, and before the opponent can even react, their hundreds of millions of troops are already in place.

Gao Feng was just about to leave work when someone came looking for him—an old acquaintance!
"Teacher Shi, you look like you've gained weight!" Li Youliang exclaimed as if he'd seen a rare guest. "You know what, a vegetarian diet and chanting Buddhist scriptures really do nourish a person!"

Shi Peiyuan's face darkened, and he didn't bother to pay any attention to him.

"Peiyuan, don't take it to heart by Youliang's words." Gao Feng couldn't help but chuckle. "Weren't you doing experiments with Senior Brother Xiong?"

He had heard Xiong Huaxin say not long ago that they had made some progress.

"I wrote an article and would like to ask you... to take a look," Shi Peiyuan said, mustering his courage. He wouldn't have said this before, but now he was well aware of the gap between himself and the prodigy in front of him.

That guy is a big shot who won the Lasker Award for Basic Medical Sciences; he's nothing compared to him.

He blushes and feels embarrassed whenever he thinks about their past confrontations.

But thinking about it carefully, this might not be a bad thing. That's why Gao Feng gladly accepted his article.

"It's written quite well. There are some problems, but they're not major. I think there's a good chance it will be published in an SCI journal with an impact factor of around 10."

"Really?" Shi Peiyuan asked incredulously.

For Shi Peiyuan, writing SCI papers is like impotence. His family thinks he can do it, and he also thinks he can, but in reality, he can't.

His friends were like his pitiful wife, knowing full well that he couldn't do it, but always comforting him and saying that he would definitely succeed.

"Where does it need changing? Can you help me fix it?" Shi Peiyuan asked excitedly. "I can pay!"

He's worked a lot of overtime in the past six months and earned a lot of money.

Li Youliang glanced at him a few times, his gaze a little strange. No, does my boss need the few coins in your pocket?

"Don't you know those two coins you received were given to you by my boss?" Shi Peiyuan realized he had said the wrong thing. The man in front of him was not short of money and was not interested in it.

"I'm sorry, I really wanted to publish the article," he quickly apologized.

If you can publish a 10-point SCI paper, then some things are not impossible.

Seeing his embarrassed and uneasy appearance, Gao Feng felt a strange pang of sadness. Nowadays, most institutions are obsessed with research papers, and people will use all sorts of methods to get an article published.

They've gone completely awry, using photoshopped images, copying and pasting, stealing other people's names, and even fabricating the entire data.

He felt a little sad that Shi Peiyuan had become like this.

Fortunately, the people around me have always been influenced by my noble sentiments, so they won't act like that.

Thinking of this, he picked up his phone and sent a WeChat message to Guo Qianqian: Qianqian, what if I had an SCI article here?

Gao Feng: The kind that can produce natural sounds.

Gao Feng: I can list your first work.

Gao Feng: Are you willing to pay a price for this?

Dong Qianqian was writing a medical prescription when she saw the message and was completely stunned.

No way, you, Gao Feng, with your thick eyebrows and big eyes, who looks handsome and honest, are actually...
Besides, what kind of person do you take me for, Dong Qianqian?
One minute later, Gao Feng received the message.

Dong Qianqian: I can't let my husband know.

Gao Feng
Gao Feng suddenly stopped feeling sorry for Shi Peiyuan.

“Peiyuan, you’ve matured, and I’m happy for you,” he said.

Dong Qianqian didn't receive a reply after sending the message, which made her very anxious. Was I replying too slowly?
Seeing that she had finished writing the doctor's orders but her phone still hadn't rung, she couldn't hold back any longer.

Gao Feng picked up his phone and looked at it; it was a message from Guo Qianqian.

Dong Qianqian: It's not that we can't discuss it.

Dong Qianqian: I know that some of you men have some special hobbies, and I can understand that.

Dong Qianqian: I'm just ambitious. It's normal to have some special circumstances in work. My husband might understand.

Dong Qianqian: If you can give me a definite answer, I'll call him right now and try to persuade him.

Dong Xixi: Say something!
Her response was a large red exclamation mark.

Why did you block me? Dong Qianqian looked confused. Could it be that someone else replied faster than me? Or is someone prettier than me?
"We must improve the personal qualities of our employees," Gao Feng said to Li Youliang. "Go to the department and talk to everyone about it later. We'll emphasize it again when we hand over the shift tomorrow."

"Huh?" Li Youliang was stunned. What was going on here all of a sudden?

"Never mind, it's alright." Gao Feng said.

As soon as Gao Feng got home, he saw his son urinating. The little guy had peed a full two meters away, leaving the sofa soaking wet.

"Why aren't you wearing a diaper?" he frowned. "The smell is so strong."

It's hot, and the diapers are making the baby uncomfortable. This scene happened right after Gao's mother took off her grandson's diaper.

"What's the smell!" she complained. "This is pure boy's urine; you drank it when you were little!"

"I drank it?" Gao Feng was shocked.

“Yes, boy’s urine is good for warding off evil spirits,” Aunt Gao told him. “When you were little, you were so frightened by the river that you lost your soul. You drank it and you were fine the next day.”

"It works!"

(End of this chapter)