Is there no limit to this doctor's skills?

Xue Zhongyuan left quickly and returned quickly.

Accompanying Xue Zhongyuan to control room 608 was a middle-aged man with a long face. He was not tall but had strong muscles. Wearing a short-sleeved shirt, his biceps were large and broad.

"Where is it?" Guo Congyu's tone wasn't good, because he felt that Xue Zhongyuan's statement was a bit far-fetched.

However, given that Xue Zhongyuan is a PhD in the group, he certainly wouldn't dare to make fun of himself so easily, so he could only assume that what Xue Zhongyuan said was true for now.

After all, since Xue Zhongyuan had to buy him a drink to prove it was fake, he should at least make the trip.

If it is confirmed to be true.

Then "Little Dingding's" wallet will be completely empty.

This is a sure-fire way to make money.

"Professor Guo, over here, Guo Ziyuan over there. Guo Ziyuan is Professor Ding Xianqi's master's student, and he's a third-year graduate student this year," Xue Zhongyuan introduced in detail.

Guo Congyu recognized Guo Ziyuan at a glance.

Guo Ziyuan is quite handsome, but he was born into the wrong profession. Surgeons don't rely on their looks to make a living; doctors who do make a living in surgery are generally not good-looking.

After extracting the tags related to Guo Ziyuan, a smile slowly appeared on Guo Congyu's face. However, as he approached Guo Ziyuan's control panel and saw more clearly what Guo Ziyuan was doing, the smile gradually froze and solidified.

That smile isn't attractive.

No matter how much you try to beautify a horse-face shape with a smile, it will never look good.

If it were the original Guo Ziyuan, he would probably panic and choose to passively wait and let things cool down in the face of such a situation.

But Guo Ziyuan is no longer the same Guo Ziyuan. With his rich social experience, Guo Ziyuan immediately picked up his phone, turned off the camera, and took the initiative to greet him.

"Teacher Guo, you were actually invited by Senior Brother Xue?"

"Well, this was originally intended as a birthday gift for my teacher, as a surprise," Guo Ziyuan said in a kind and casual voice.

"But it didn't work." Guo Ziyuan glanced at Xue Zhongyuan with a resentful look.

Guo Congyu frowned.

Ding Xianqi's birthday is indeed in September!

But what was the exact date?

Do any of my colleagues remember my birthday?

Guo Ziyuan is Ding Xianqi's student, so his role as a birthday gift recipient is perfectly appropriate.

Guo Ziyuan's words pulled Guo Congyu out of his shock. This one sentence alone fully explained the "abruptness" that Xue Zhongyuan mentioned!

Birthdays, surprises, video shoots, gifts.

It is logically consistent to a certain extent.

Of course, Guo Congyu was still secretly alarmed: "Well, Guo, this gift you gave me is quite unique!"

Guo Ziyuan is currently carving a two-tiered cake with the words "Happy Birthday" on it!

However, perhaps due to insufficient skill, he accidentally cut off all the egg from the cake with one stroke.

Guo Ziyuan replied truthfully, "Teacher Guo, I slipped and cut off an extra piece. What a pity."

"Teacher Guo, when performing debridement, how can I effectively control the extensor pollicis muscle and apply just the right amount of pressure?"

Guo Congyu was invited by Senior Brother Xue Zhongyuan, which must have been for good reasons.

Although Guo Ziyuan's operation was interrupted, he still had to thank the staff and express his willingness to learn.

The specific and detailed questions were also a way of demonstrating to Guo Congyu that he had reached a certain level of "theoretical and cognitive" knowledge.

Guo Congyu had a different idea: "What kind of advice would I give you? And don't even think about giving me any surprises."

"I'll call Ding Xianqi right now and ask him to come to your room, or you can go to his room and talk privately..."

"Such a big thing, and you dared to keep it a secret, pretending to be surprised and giving me a gift!"

Guo Ziyuan's family background is not very good, and his talent is also quite ordinary!

Actually, his emotional intelligence and IQ are both above average, but he has a kind of inferiority complex-like arrogance. He belongs to the type of person who wants to climb the ladder but doesn't have enough resources.

If Guo Ziyuan can work with a professor and has sufficient research funding, he can also publish in SCI journals.

However, Ding Xianqi is only an associate professor and has limited research funding.

If students are further divided, and their talents are still limited, it will be difficult for them to publish SCI papers.

The department's superiors could all summarize Guo Ziyuan with this label.

Guo Congyu immediately took out his phone, ignoring Guo Ziyuan's explanation: "Xianqi, hey, it's me."

"I'm in the operating room on the sixth floor of the First Clinical Medical College. Guo Ziyuan is your student, right?"

"Hmm, come and take him away, and give him a good talking-to in private."

"I won't tell you the reason, but this picture he sent you on WeChat is a birthday surprise he plans to give you."

"I just cursed at him a couple of times, I was just letting you know."

"I have a short lecture later, so I won't be able to bring him over."

"Let him do it himself, right? Fine."

After Guo Congyu finished speaking, he hung up the phone: "Go ahead... your master wants you to go to his house to find him."

Guo Ziyuan felt rather passive upon hearing this.

Guo Ziyuan instinctively disliked this passive situation.

After Guo Congyu arrived, he didn't give him any chance to explain and immediately made arrangements for the follow-up.

However, considering that his current position was no longer that of the deputy director in charge of a team at a prefecture-level city hospital, he said, "Thank you, Teacher Guo. I'll go over after I've tidied up the workbench."

"Alright."

After Guo Congyu finished speaking, he turned to leave.

However, when she turned around again, she still took a deep look at Guo Ziyuan and said with a light smile, "Confidence is a good thing, and having your own ideas is also a good thing, but you must never become arrogant because of it."

"Your teachers, your department, and our hospital can still tolerate this freak."

Guo Congyu meant that you cannot conceal the truth and jeopardize your own development and future.

The department has different training models for different talents. No matter which path you want to take, as long as you are a true talent, we are able to match you with suitable resources.

"Thank you, Professor Guo. I didn't hide it from you."

"I just wanted to give my teacher a nice gift that I could afford."

"I told my teacher about this. When you called him just now, he wasn't angry, but he still remembered these things."

"Isn't that right, Teacher Guo?"

Guo Ziyuan answered honestly and without the slightest stage fright.

How do you know my master doesn't know?

Does it not exist just because it wasn't publicized in the department?

Showcase your abilities and qualifications to superiors and teachers (and get a pass)!

It is much easier than communicating (and arguing) with the families of patients who have not responded well to surgery after being taken on alone, and there is no need to be overly defensive.

Hubei Provincial People's Hospital has seen many geniuses and still has quite a few geniuses; we're not afraid of having one more like you.

"That's true, it's a unique and thoughtful gesture."

"If a student gave me this as a gift, I'd be laughing for a whole year."

"You're ruthless enough!"

"He didn't take the main road, but instead went into the thicket of thorns." Guo Congyu's horse-like face was still unpleasant even when he was joking.

His voice was kind, and he gave a thumbs-up: "Great idea!~"

It is obvious that Guo Congyu, as an associate professor in the department, is under the command of professors above him and attending physicians below him.

When they're bored out of their minds, they like to gossip about things in the department, or rather, label their subordinates and students.

He readily admitted that the labels he had given Guo Ziyuan were not good enough.

But Guo Ziyuan actually wanted to take the special exam.

Although it was funny and audacious, this kind of courage is still commendable!

Guo Ziyuan smiled calmly and began tidying up the workbench.

Associate Professor Guo Congyu turned around and left the 608 control room with a puzzled Xue Zhongyuan.