Is there no limit to this doctor's skills?

Chapter 47 The Wicked Woman!

The night was dark, and the streetlights were sparse.

However, once outside the hospital, the noise returned.

Carrying lotus seeds on shoulder poles, food stalls, the sizzling sound of frying oil, the smoky aroma of fried rice...

The passing pedestrians quickly separated Guo Ziyuan and Anyue into complete strangers.

An Yue's voice was cold: "What you just did? Aren't you afraid Zheng Mengxian will use his orthopedic friends to make things difficult for you?"

Guo Ziyuan was actually searching through his not-so-deep memories at the moment, but he was still keeping his attention on Anyue:

"What kind of trouble can Zheng Mengxian cause? At most, a few meals of Bobo Chicken will be enough to settle things."

"I am of lower status than you, but I also know better than you when to protect myself."

An Yue was indeed a little worried about Guo Ziyuan, but considering that Guo Ziyuan could still persuade his "advisor" generation.

Regardless of the reason, it's not like Zheng Mengxian should be so bothered by this trivial matter that he can't live his life.

However, she disliked the scene Guo Ziyuan was putting on: "You'd better know your place."

"Your advisor is just your advisor, not your real patriarch."

"I won't be cleaning up your messes forever..."

"I'm older than you, and I can handle my own affairs."

Guo Ziyuan glanced at An Yue and saw that An Yue looked calm and confident, and did not think that Zheng Mengxian was a difficult problem to solve.

"Alright, next time something similar happens, I'll just be a spectator."

"However, I still think that we shouldn't go to extremes when doing things; we need to have a sense of proportion," Guo Ziyuan said inexplicably.

He then said, "I'm staying at the dormitory, it's in this direction, see you later."

An Yue tilted his head and watched as Guo Ziyuan turned around without hesitation, without suggesting they take a walk together or making any other requests.

He couldn't help but furrow his brow slightly, but quickly regained his composure, turned and stepped to the side, putting his hands in his pockets...

After turning around, Guo Ziyuan grinned and shook his head slightly: "In my past life, the little devil that Zheng Mengxian's 'little brother' was talking about was actually her?"

In fact, Kuo Tzu-yuan and Cheng Meng-hsien "knew" each other.

However, Guo Ziyuan met Zheng Mengxian in 19, when Zheng Mengxian was an attending physician in the Department of Respiratory Medicine.

That's right, Zheng Mengxian is now the chief resident of hepatobiliary surgery, but 19 years ago, he became the attending physician of respiratory medicine.

After changing departments, he was quite down on his luck and became friends with Ding Xianqi, who was also going through a low point in his life...

Later, he also became "brothers" with Guo Ziyuan, and their relationship was quite good, second only to Wang Hai and Liu Guanghui.

Today's events, seemingly about Guo Ziyuan resolving the troubles of "Anyue," are actually about providing refuge for the "little brother" of future generations.

A hero saves the damsel in distress?

Guo Ziyuan wouldn't be that brainless.

But I should still lend a hand to the younger brother I've had a connection with before.

According to Zheng Mengxian, he was a bit immature a few years ago and pestered a little devil too much.

She broke the middle finger of his right hand.

Guo Ziyuan didn't mishear!

Zheng Mengxian's right middle finger was broken!

He was a surgeon, and if he lost a finger, even the middle finger, he couldn't stay in the surgical system of the provincial hospital and had to transfer to the respiratory medicine department.

In the end, Zheng Mengxian apologized to the other party.

It's not that the other party has a powerful background, but rather that they have gradually collected substantial evidence and submitted it to her sect in advance.

The other party had truly reached their limit!

From a later perspective, Guo Ziyuan naturally felt that Zheng Mengxian was "pitiful".

However, from today's perspective, Guo Ziyuan also feels that Zheng Mengxian deserved it.

This is the second reason why Guo Ziyuan is not afraid of Zheng Mengxian at all.

If Zheng Mengxian really comes looking for him again... Guo Ziyuan wouldn't mind disciplining this "little brother" beforehand.

Let's settle this score while we're at it.

Zheng Mengxian's father was a professor.

Breaking a finger bone is a criminal case. Although the other party had "legitimate self-defense" to protect themselves, their situation is unlikely to be particularly good.

It's better to make money through harmony than to suffer losses on both sides.

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In the dormitory, Guo Ziyuan turned on the overhead light switch, breaking the darkness and making it bright and cheerful.

Guo Ziyuan put down his backpack, turned on the air conditioner, and went to the bathroom to rub his face.

On the way back, as Guo Ziyuan was fanning himself by pulling on his collar, his phone flashed again.

An Yue: "Your most important task right now is to prepare for your doctoral entrance exam and dissertation!"

"Don't have any childish ideas that cause unnecessary trouble."

"I don't know if the interview materials I gave you are of any use. You should decide for yourself."

The conversation in Anyue has lost its initial "simplicity"!

After reading it, Guo Ziyuan smiled calmly and typed back, "Sometimes..."

"To take oneself as the center of all things is true naiveté."

"I'm still studying... but I'm far more carefree and at ease than you are."

An Yue is only twenty-six years old, and working in the medical field at that age is certainly considered a young and promising career.

But once you're working, no one cares whether you're 26 or 30.

You'd better do your job properly!

"You'd better think that way," An Yue replied rather listlessly.

On a whim, Guo Ziyuan used a tone that only a thirty-five-year-old would use:

"In this world, appearance is the worst kind of service."

"With the exception of a few, not everyone has a strong desire to conquer."

"Having one's emotions served is a higher level of satisfaction..."

"Don't think too highly of yourself, and don't look down on others. Always thinking you have something special is like a child carrying gold through a bustling market; everyone will covet it."

"There are many things that can make other people more sensible than you."

"Coincidentally, I am a normal person with no psychological abnormalities."

"Don't think too extremely... Always seeing yourself as a victim will only make you feel exhausted."

After sending the message, Guo Ziyuan stretched.

Guo Ziyuan doesn't know much about Anyue, so it's hard for him to comment on her.

Her identity is indeed a resource that can be utilized...

Having wasted time with Zheng Mengxian and the others, Guo Ziyuan took a shower and came out again, by which time Wang Hai had also returned with his bag.

Wang Hai's expression was somewhat complicated as he looked at Guo Ziyuan. After a moment of hesitation, he asked, "Brother Guo, is this sudden enlightenment really that miraculous?"

"Why do I feel nothing when I practice?"

As Guo Ziyuan dried his hair, the burden in his heart instantly lifted: "I told you to go slaughter pigs, but you wouldn't listen. You insisted on spending all your time in the control room."

"Whose fault is that?"

Wang Hai gritted his teeth: "Does it have to be a pig?"

Guo Ziyuan looked up: "Then what else do you want to kill? Murder?"

Wang Hai plopped down, dejected: "I'm just afraid my parents will be furious if they find out I'm slaughtering pigs in the lab."

Guo Ziyuan said nonchalantly, "Why don't you just not say anything? The emperor is far away."

"It's all for the sake of progress!"

Wang Hai retorted irritably, "Then why don't you go?"

Guo Ziyuan turned around and hung up the towel first: "Then guess why I'm not going?"

"Is your father going to slaughter a pig?"

"Your godfather is supposed to enjoy being served, isn't he?"

Guo Ziyuan winked at Wang Hai: "The kind you dream about."

Wang Hai's breathing quickened, and he blurted out instinctively, "Guo Ziyuan, if you don't succeed on this path, you'll die a horrible death, you know that?"

Guo Ziyuan was truly clueless: "Huh? What do you mean?"

"You're nothing now, you're just making a solemn pledge."

"Yes, if you want to take the special exam, the department will provide you with resources, money, and effort, but what if you enjoy all of this and still fail?"

"Yes, you're the teacher who won't do anything to get the money for you, right?"

"Why couldn't Senior Brother Tu Hai stay in the hospital this year? Do you really think he was killed by 'Brother Tao'?"

"It was Professor Chen Zhiyuan who was killed!"

"Professor Chen Zhiyuan, two years ago, wasted too many resources trying to help Tu Hai's senior brother Xie Zhelin pass the special examination, and was subsequently thwarted by the top leaders of the orthopedics department!!"

"This is a high-stakes gamble that many people have to take."

"Once you pass the exam, you'll be included in a 'resource package' for cultivating subject leaders!"

"A province isn't as small as you think."

"The title of 'academic leader' is not as insignificant as you might think."