I am practicing in Tokyo

Chapter 229 The End of the Giant Tower
"Is it Fujii Shu, a student of Professor Nishigo at Todai University? My lord, Higashi Sadazo, is also from Toyo University. I was entrusted by the president of the ship's tail, and I would like to invite you to join our First Surgery Department."

The person who wanted to see Fujii was none other than Professor Dong, and there were only him and Fujii on the rooftop of Naniwa Medical University.

"Hello, isn't there an assistant professor in the First Surgery Department? You shouldn't need a new doctor like me, right?"

Fujii Shu didn't know that Professor Dong was also from Tokyo University, and he didn't pay attention to these details when he watched the drama back then, but even if he was a senior from the same university, it was not worth going to the troubled waters of the first surgery.

Unless, he wants to reach the sky in one step, from medical bureau member to professor in six months.

How is this possible? My plan is to ask Professor Imatsu of the Second Surgery Department to give me an assistant professorship. After the parallel world is over, I will be rewarded with a little skill proficiency for the position.

Fujii originally wanted to get acquainted with Professor Dong through Tomoko Tomoko to obtain the position of assistant professor, but he didn't expect that Professor Imatsu would favor him. Anyway, the golden finger only looks at the level of professional title, and it doesn't make any difference whether it is the first or second surgery.

"Caiqian, he will be in trouble next week. The new successor is also a member of our Dongda University. It will definitely be beneficial to your development in the future. The position of assistant professor and professor will be vacant in ten years. With your talent And background, the first surgery is more promising than the second surgery.”

Professor Dong began to draw cakes, but with Fujii's performance in the past six months and his background in Tokyo University, people from the Kanto School of Medicine will definitely value him. Even if he can't become a professor at Naniwa Medical University, he will find a way to transfer to Tokyo to take up a position. Any school of thought will not abandon the competent internal doctors.

After all, Professor Lian Dong himself, who has secretly left the Kanto School for more than ten years, as long as he announces his return, the chairman of the stern will also sit down and have a good talk and give some support.

"Sorry, Professor Imatsu treats me well, I can't leave the Second Surgery Department."

After thinking about it, Fujii still chooses to refuse. The struggle of the first surgery is life and death. He hopes to become an assistant professor in the second surgery within half a year, so there is no need to get involved in the intrigue. , much higher than the second surgery.

Finally, Fujii tree bowed and left the rooftop.

A doctor who doesn't value fame and fortune?Someone like Shuji Satomi?
Professor Dong stared coldly at Fujii's leaving back, which reminded him of the chess piece that Shuji Satomi, an assistant professor under Professor Ukai, would be liquidated with Zaizen at the professor's meeting next week.

……

"Today's topic is Naniwa University School of Medicine's research results on angina in the past 20 years..."

In the afternoon, in the elegant and dignified auditorium of Naniwa Medical University, Professor Ukai stood in front of the rostrum and gave a speech to the guests from all walks of life. Among the upper-class people in the front row, there was even Takuma Amami, the mayor of Osaka, and in the back row At the corner, Caiqian's father-in-law, Caiqian Youyi, left quietly after receiving a text message from his mobile phone.

Outside the auditorium, Zaizen smoked the cigarette offered by Zaizen Goro again, and lit it with Zaizen Goro's diamond lighter. He just learned that Professor Dong had notified his son-in-law and adopted son in the morning. If you are convicted, most of your future future will be ruined, it is really cruel.

"It seems that Dong Zhenzang is planning to play for real. He wants to destroy you, Goro!"

Caiqian took another deep breath, "Then, we should take it seriously."

He beckoned to Zaizen Goro, whispered a few words close to him, and then returned to the auditorium.

"Compared with the traditional antihypertensive treatment plan, the new method effectively reduces the incidence of angina in obese people. The average data is above 30.00%, which can be said to be completely effective."

As soon as Professor Ukai on the stage in the auditorium finished speaking, Caiqian, who had just sat firmly on his fat body, shouted again.

“Spalasi (awesome)!”

"For the specific content, please refer to my papers in the Kansai Medical Journal. There is already a bound volume."

Professor Ukai glanced at him, and saw that the owner of a small clinic, an upstart who had seen both sides, turned his gaze indifferently, and showed a humble smile to Amami Takuma, who came to the front row to appreciate his face.

"I will definitely read it next time."

Caiqian did not care about the communication methods of these upper-level people, and directly got up with a middle-aged man with squinting eyes who led him to the meeting. This is not an ordinary person, and he spent a lot of money and connections to get up people.

Shigeyoshi Iwata, president of the Kansai Medical Association.

"Dear colleagues, we, the Kansai Medical Association, have purchased [-] volumes of Brother Ukai's collection, and share this valuable knowledge with you."

After Shigekichi Iwata stood up, he shouted to the audience around him, for fear that others would not know that his relationship with Professor Ugai was extraordinary.

"Brother Chongji is really generous, so I will also buy two hundred copies and give it to everyone."

Zaizen clapped again. The audience didn't know whether they were looking at the face of Professor Ukai or in awe of the power of the Kansai Medical Association. They clapped together. Only Takuma Amami in the front row was unmoved.

Seriously, that's why I hate upstarts.

Professor Ugai on the podium saw this scene and hated him, but he could only show a happy smile on his face.

……

"This way please, Professor Ugai."

"The consumption here is not low, it costs money."

The restaurant where Tenkai Takuma hosted a banquet last time welcomed a group of new guests, and Zaizen Goro, who was hiding in the cupboard, was kneeling and waiting.

Masatichi Zaizen and President Iwata sat on one side, and Professor Ukai sat alone on the opposite side. President Iwata, who also came from Naniwa Medical University and was a student of the same class, poured sake for Professor Ukai.

"The speeches on weekdays can still be full of seats, but Brother Ukai's ostentation is getting bigger and bigger."

Chairman Iwata praised, and Zaizen next to him added: "The mayor of Osaka took the time to watch the speech, which really benefited me a lot."

Caiqian leaned forward again, "Not only that, are you satisfied with the meeting gift that my son-in-law gave you a while ago? If you are not satisfied, I still have sketches of famous medieval masters at home, which seem to be drawn by Dürer." , can be offered together.”

"Zaizen-san is so sincere, so let me be blunt. If you do this in the speech in the afternoon, it will be embarrassing." Professor Ukai couldn't directly offend President Iwata, and smiled at the relatively weak Zaizen Open your mouth to express your opinion.

"And..." Professor Ugai reached out and picked up a piece of tuna sashimi, and put it in his mouth, "I'm only keeping that painting temporarily, and I wanted to find a chance to return it, and today I can just show it."

"Ah?! It's really sad. It's just a business card for a villain. I want to get to know the person in charge of the largest hospital in Kansai. Is the threshold so high?"

Zaizen looked at Chairman Iwata beside him again, and the other party finally spoke.

"I heard that the former assistant professor of the First Surgery Department is very popular for being elected as the next professor, so it must be of some value to you."

"Now is a sensitive moment for the first surgery. If I accept a 'business card' worth 400 million yen, it will attract criticism. The next professor is still uncertain."

Professor Ukai's answer made Zazen ask again hesitantly, "Excuse me, my son-in-law Goro, is there going to be a professor's inquiry meeting in the near future, and is there any chance of saving it? No matter how much it is, it will be fine."

"Ryoichi, everyone here is my own. There are some things but it's okay to talk about it. This other brother is very popular in the circle of ladies in Osaka. His Tangdao Zaizen Gynecology Clinic is said to be making money every day. It’s not an exaggeration, 1000 million, 5000 million, and even [-] million yen can all be given away, and my re-election also depends on his support, maybe you will have to ask others in the future.”

President Iwata quietly moved to Professor Ugai, "Aren't we Sakura (friends of the same class)? How can we be so different?"

"It's just a painting equivalent to a business card, and there will be more places to rely on you in the future, so don't worry about it." Caiqian poured wine again at the right time, and President Iwata also persuaded a few words semi-threateningly.

"Well, I'll accept it. Next week's inquiry meeting will not be held. Without the consent of me, the medical minister, Professor Dong will not be able to decide your son's life or death."

Professor Ugai drank Zaizen's other wine, and under Zaizen's interests and President Iwata's power, he agreed.

"Goro, Professor Ugai has accepted the business card, please come out and thank me."

Unexpectedly, Zaizen turned his head and called out to Zaizen Goro in the cupboard, the cabinet door slowly opened, Zaizen Goro knelt down in front of the table, leaned down and thanked: "Thank you Willing to accept the gift from my father-in-law, please take care of me in the future."

You guys are pretty good at linking up, right?

Professor Ukai nodded with a smile on his face. Anyway, he planned to use Zaizen Goro's scalpel to eliminate the influence of the Kanto faction in Naniwa Medical University.

"Cheers, everyone."

The atmosphere in Caiqian was once again active, and a fragile alliance was established amid the turmoil.

……

"What, the questioning will be canceled? Why?"

The next day, Professor Dong was in the office when he received a call from Professor Ukai and exclaimed.

"It's nothing, our doctors are not gods, and we can't deal with a small mistake once in a while, anyway, the patient is saved anyway, and there is no medical accident like last time, just one more sacrifice from Xiaosong is enough. "

In the second half, Professor Ukai reminded Professor Dong that he was threatening him about the medical accident a few years ago.

"Huh, I see."

Professor Dong guessed something, hung up the phone, the veins on the back of his hand were bruised, and his face was gloomy.

On the other side, Fujii Shu and his colleagues played a traffic accident in which dozens of cars collided in a row on the LCD screen of the hospital restaurant during lunch.

"It's not good, the accident site is very close to our hospital."

Dr. Miyaba rushed to pick up the food. The hundreds of casualties would definitely not be allocated to Naniwa Medical University, but the patients who were sent must be the most dangerous patients, and they would have no time to eat later.

"Doctors and nurses from the first and second surgeries, please go to the emergency department to wait for a large number of seriously injured patients to arrive at the hospital."

The head nurse of the emergency department trotted into the staff cafeteria in a hurry and shouted at the doctors and nurses inside. At this time, Dr. Miyaba just swallowed the last bite of food, and Fujii had only eaten half of it.

"Let's go."

Fujii stood up, took Komatsu Tasuke and Shiraishi Juxiang, and ran out of the restaurant against the light.

……

"Parallel world settlement of the giant white tower, medical skills: LV5/61%, job title: Assistant Professor of Second Surgery."

"The title of assistant professor increases skill proficiency by an additional 20%, and the final result, medical skills: LV5/81%."

The one-year parallel world ended. Fujii opened his eyes and looked at the wall clock on the wall of the apartment. Only 12 seconds had passed.

He didn't get involved in the struggle of the First Surgery Department, but on the last day, he operated on Professor Saizen Goro who was suffering from lung cancer. He used the water escape technique he had practiced with mice, but he didn't know how effective it was. , have you been saved?

"Hey, it's me. I want to perform an operation for Tatsuya Suhara. Can you arrange it? I owe you a favor."

Fujii called Rin Kamiya's cell phone. After the end, his stronger medical skills should be able to save Qiyuan's life, but since he doesn't have a medical license, he has to ask Miss Kamiya to perform this operation.

"When did you learn medicine?"

"It's just my hobby. Can I hurry up? His time is running out."

After some conversation, Rin Kamiya said that as soon as next week, she could create a fake identity of a returnee doctor and ask Fujii Shu to pretend to perform surgery on Suhara Tatsuya herself. As for whether Fujii Shu has this ability, she doesn't care, as long as someone Just owe her the favor.

Blank ceiling, pungent disinfectant, only 20-year-old FC Tokyo center Suhara Tatsuya, silently lying on his back on the hospital bed, he already knew the news of cancer, the choice of his family is to treat as much as possible to prolong his life .

After playing football for two years, no matter how good the rookie players in the J1 league perform, they can only save 600 million yen a year. Compared with ordinary people, it must be good, but among professional football players, even the next-door Huaguo Huachao is not as good.

Therefore, 1000 million yen of work savings plus medical insurance and family money is enough for him to survive a year before he dies, but it is another kind of torture for him.

The double physical and psychological torture, the pain of terminal cancer, and the panic of knowing the approximate time of death.

"excuse me."

There was a knock on the door, and Qi Yuan heard footsteps approaching. He shaved his hair for the convenience of treatment, and chose to bury himself in the bed.

"With the help of Ms. Kamiya Rin, I have invited a cancer treatment expert from the Mayo Clinic in the United States. I will come to Tokyo next week to perform surgery on you."

The familiar voice came from his friend Fujii Shu, and Qi Yuan's quilt was lifted, and a hand stretched out.

"After your surgery, let's play football together for another year. Let's shine and shine on the professional green field."

Fujii's words sounded particularly innocent to him, and Qihara, who was bald, shrugged his shoulders and laughed.

"Idiot, advanced cancer cannot be cured. You have to find a good excuse to lie."

"Trust me, it can be cured."

Fujii looked at Qiyuan with firm eyes. In order to accomplish this, he paid a lot of energy and price. If there are no miracles in this world, let him create them.

(End of this chapter)