I am practicing in Tokyo

Chapter 225 PY Transactions
"Why didn't you inform me? Senior Xixiang thinks that I am from the Kanto medical field because I am from Dongzhenzang after I went to Osaka. It makes no sense. When I go back, I will transfer this Fujii-kun to the First Surgery Department and train him carefully."

Professor Dong’s speech made the chairman of the stern just smile. After you, Dong Zhenzang, became a professor in Kansai, you seldom listened to the opinions of our Kanto faction. With this awareness, will things be so difficult?
"There are a few candidates, but have you really made up your mind? Once you start, you can't go back." After pondering for a while, the president of the stern asked Professor Xiangdong, if he could do it again in the best hospital in Kansai Of course, it is worth the risk to install people from their Kanto Medical School, but Professor Dong must be firm in his determination.

"Then please, before I retire, I still want to do something for our Kanto faction."

Professor Dong has made up his mind that Zaizen Goro is becoming more and more difficult to control. If he is replaced by a new professor from the Kanto faction, his power will not be severely damaged. Komatsu Tasuke, who knew that he made mistakes at the beginning, has always been submissive , which is actually better than the current options.

"Then please wait for my news when you go back. You will have to worry about Fujii-kun's affairs. Although Xixiang is also a stubborn old man, he is still a member of our Kanto sect. His disciples are just like you. aren't people?"

"Hi! Cheers to our Kanto faction!"

The chairman of the stern raised his wine glass, and amid Professor Dong's promise, the power deal was quietly concluded.

……

At the end of the first month of the internship, Fujii's medical skills, LV3/27%.

"Ms. Ukai is going to celebrate her birthday again. Every year, she will be enshrined by the doctors and wives of Naniwa Medical University like a god. Why doesn't your father live up to it, and also become the medical director so that my mother and I can show my prestige."

Mrs. Dong took her daughter, Tomoko Tomoko, in a limousine driven by her own driver, and stopped at the intersection of a street.

"I heard that this flower shop has many varieties of flowers and beautiful styles, and it has been open for more than ten years."

Mrs. Dong pulled her daughter out of the car, her face was a bit harsh, while her daughter Zuozhizi was much quieter and more elegant, looking like a well-educated lady from a high-class family.

"welcome."

Tianhai Youxi, who was fiddling with flower pots at the entrance of the flower shop, stood up. Wearing a sunflower apron, she was elegant and elegant, combing the side ponytail that is common to housewives in island countries, and dyed it into a light golden color. Although the years have left traces on her face, But she is still a bright and moving beauty.

"I've heard people say that the owner of this flower shop is a beauty who came to see it. I didn't expect it to be so beautiful. Is there any secret to maintaining it?"

Mrs. Dong's true purpose was soon revealed. The age difference between the two was not too big, but Tianhai Youxi was obviously much younger. It would not be an exaggeration to say that she was 30 years old when walking on the street.

And Mrs. Dong, who can't hide wrinkles even after applying cosmetics all over her face, is the norm for a middle-aged woman in her 40s.

"You're flattering me. I just exercise more and eat more vegetables. Is there anything I need?"

Tianhai Youxi often dealt with these noble ladies who are too busy to panic every day, and immediately led Mrs. Dong to choose the flowers to send Mrs. Yukai.

At this time, a pickup truck stopped at the door of the store, and the people who got out of the car surprised Sachiko.

"Mom, Boss Niwa from the wholesale market has secretly asked about you again. I think he is still ruthless. You have to be careful."

The driver who got out of the car was Fujii Shu, who had a rare day off today. He drove to buy goods early in the morning and didn't come back until almost noon.

Isn't he a doctor?

Sachiko glanced at the proprietress Amami Yuki, her somewhat similar demeanor and Fujii's address made her instantly understand something.

"Is this Mr. Ling? You have a good-looking talent, are you helping in the store?" Mrs. Dong also saw Fujii tree. Just like men love little girls exclusively, women have always admired the handsome little fresh meat , but her tone was still a little regretful, her daughter was going to marry a medical professor, and she couldn't do it just by looking good.

"Huh? My son Shu is a graduate of the Faculty of Medicine at the University of Tohoku. He just came back from Tokyo. In order to take care of me, he did an internship at the surgery department of the Naniwa University of Medicine. He came to the store to help out today."

Tianhai Youxi didn't want to watch his son be belittled by others, so he started Versailles.

"Is it such a coincidence? My husband, Higashi Sadazo, is the professor of the First Surgery Department of Naniwa Medical University, and he is also from Tokyo University."

Mrs. Dong covered her mouth in surprise, and then looked at Fujii Shu with completely different eyes, and Fujii Shu also noticed Sachiko and smiled back.

What a coincidence.

He and she thought at the same time.

……

The next day, after a day off, Fujii returned to work in the hospital.

Fujii Shu, who was swiping his card in front of the medical elevator, heard approaching footsteps behind him. Looking back, it was Zazen Goro, the first assistant professor of surgery.

The last time they met, it was at a party in a restaurant. When they met this time, the two of them tacitly kept silent. They waited until the hospital elevator descended to this floor, took it up, and went to different floors.

Last week, Fujii performed six single-finger or two-finger tendon suture operations. The earliest middle-aged male worker has entered the first stage of postoperative healing. Tendon healing usually takes three to four months. The insurance company and the work unit fully paid for the work-related injury. The worker was not in a hurry to be discharged from the hospital, and he was paid sick leave wages while lying on the hospital bed.

"Pinch your fingertips, um, pinch your fingertips together, it's ok, the recovery is quite good, above 80.00%."

Professor Imazu, who used to be invisible all day long, is more caring than the chief surgeon, Fujiiki, these days. He can't wait to check up on the patients treated by Fujiiki twice a day. Seeing him carefully inspecting the worker with an injured thumb, his tone was very kind, completely opposite to the image in the chatting of Gongye's treatment group, kindly like the old man next door who often exercises in the morning.

"There should be no adhesions in the tendon. The function of the fingers has recovered very well, the suture strength is also good, and the transportation of the blood vessels is also excellent. It is very rare to have such a recovery effect in only one week."

Professor Imazu was followed by a few interns and members of the medical bureau who were brought over to be the atmosphere team. He and other big guys would definitely not be alone when they travel, and the wolf king often followed his younger brother.Occasionally, these low-level doctors with low qualifications would be asked a few questions about tendon suturing by him, and those who couldn't answer them consciously hid at the back to face the wall. The scene was a bit weird.

"Mr. Fujii is here. I have seen all your patients, and the results of the surgery are very good. It seems that I have added another general to the Second Surgery Department."

Professor Imazu's attitude towards Fujii is obviously different from that of ordinary doctors. Those frustrated people who face the wall can't see the scene behind them with their eyes, but they can already make up the picture in their brains.

(End of this chapter)