Kyoto Pharmacists Association.
Today was supposed to be the day the association elected its board members.
Dr. Zhang, who was originally the most likely to be selected, made a basic mistake when treating patients in the first round. Whether it was due to excessive nervousness or some other reason, the judges shook their heads and sighed.
"Dr. Zhang, what's wrong with you? You're usually the most reliable one, how could you make such a basic mistake at such a crucial moment in the assessment?"
“This patient clearly has a cancer cell in his lung. How could you ignore it? If it were someone else, it would be one thing, but this is your specialty.”
"Dr. Zhang, please come again next time."
Hearing the directors' accusations and judgments, Dr. Zhang's face turned ashen, his lips pressed tightly together, and his hands clenched in resentment. He was truly unwilling to accept this.
He prepared for this assessment for more than half a year.
He was just one step away from developing a microbe that could fight cancer cells.
So close!
But at the last moment, he surprisingly underperformed.
This was a huge blow to Dr. Zhang.
Dr. Zhang seemed to have lost all vitality in an instant, and left the assessment room almost unsteadily.
The other doctors who did not participate in the assessment sat in the audience and witnessed Dr. Zhang's lapse in concentration and surgical errors throughout the entire process.
When Dr. Zhang came out looking dejected, the other doctors had very complicated expressions.
Several doctors who were on good terms with Dr. Zhang stepped forward and pulled him aside.
“Dr. Zhang, I advised you before that there are still a few days before the assessment, you can’t work so hard on the research experiments.”
"I see you have dark circles under your eyes, it's obvious you haven't slept well for several days. Sigh, there's nothing we can do about your poor performance."
Another doctor advised, "Dr. Zhang, everyone fails sometimes. There's always next time. You'll definitely pass the exam next time."
Dr. Zhang's face was full of bitterness and frustration.
"Next time, I'll have to wait a few more years."
"What's the point of being a board member when I'm too old?"
"I failed because I was preoccupied with trivial matters; my mindset was unstable."
Dr. Zhang declined her colleagues' offer to drink and drown her sorrows, and returned home dejectedly.
Other doctors thought that his poor performance in the assessment was due to problems with the experiment.
But only Dr. Zhang himself knew that he cared too much about Zhou Yi!
Since seeing the video of Leader Yang's apology, Dr. Zhang responded online with nonchalance, but in fact, he had been keeping an eye on Zhou Yi ever since.
He even went privately to ask the director who had treated the minister.
I learned from the board members that the minister was suffering from a zombie disease, a disease that would have been impossible for him to cure if he had been present at the time.
But Zhou Yi actually managed to cure the minister?!
The board member also noticed that he was not in a good mood, so he told him that the two of them had different strengths.
But Dr. Zhang knew that these were just words of comfort from the board members.
Dr. Zhang didn't want to admit that he, nearing fifty, had actually lost to someone in their twenties.
He refused to believe it and refused to admit defeat, so he kept a close eye on Zhou Yi's every move these past few days.
He even heard that many prominent families had sent invitations to Zhou Yi.
This honor should have belonged to the Medical Association, and it should have belonged to him.
But Zhou Yi took it away.
At the same time, he also had to face inquiries from netizens, so he could only try his best to conceal the news that Zhou Yi had cured Mrs. Yang, and continue to maintain his indifferent and unassuming persona online.
It was precisely because of these trivial matters that he made a mistake in today's assessment.
Dr. Zhang was crying at home, then laughing, and then, with tears in her eyes, she habitually took out her phone to check Zhou Yi's updates.
When he realized that he had been subconsciously paying attention to Zhou Yi, Dr. Zhang angrily threw his phone to the ground.
"Smack."
"Why did you show up in Kyoto! Why!" The phone was thrown to the ground, the shattered screen riddled with cracks, reflecting Dr. Zhang's ferocious and disheveled face.
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On the other side.
The butler, who had been rejected by Zhou Yi, returned to the Shen family and repeated Zhou Yi's words to everyone in the family.
Upon hearing this!
Everyone was furious!
After all, they never expected to be rejected!
"Heh, who does he think he is? He just cured Mrs. Yang and the minister, and he's already putting on airs."
"I think Zhou Yi is self-aware. He probably knows that the Shen family's hereditary disease is incurable, so he deliberately didn't come to avoid ruining his reputation."
“I thought Zhou Yi was young and unreliable before, and even if we invited him, he might not be able to cure the disease.”
"........"
The bodyguard captain limped in from the door. When Old Master Shen learned that he had failed to protect Shen Bingyan and had even made her draw enemy fire, he immediately ordered his men to carry out family discipline on the bodyguard captain.
The bodyguard captain had been in bed for two days and was barely feeling better when he couldn't wait to return to work at the Shen family home.
They heard the Shen family members talking about Zhou Yi in the living room.
The bodyguard captain frowned and stopped to listen carefully.
By the way, after handing the USB drive to Boss Yang, he went back to the Shen family home. He still doesn't know how Zhou Yi is doing...
Judging from their conversation, Zhou Yi must have been released.
The more he listened, the stranger it seemed. Originally, it was not his place as the head of the bodyguards to interfere in the affairs of the Shen family, but Zhou Yi was the apple of the young lady's eye.
The young lady was willing to risk her own safety to ensure Zhou Yi's well-being.
Although the young lady is now in a permanent slumber, ...
He knew that if the young lady were still conscious, she would definitely be worried about Zhou Yi.
Hearing them mention Zhou Yi, the bodyguard captain had no idea what was going on, so he slowly walked over and asked, "I heard you talking about Zhou Yi?"
Did Zhou Yi offend the Shen family?
"Or should we ask Zhou Yi to treat the illness?"
The bodyguard captain hesitated before speaking, feeling completely bewildered by what he had just heard.
As Shen Bingyan's personal bodyguard and the head of the bodyguard team, his physique was naturally different from others, so the Shen family still had to give him some face.
The previously low-ranking Mrs. Shen said with a gloomy expression, "We heard that a miracle doctor has come to the capital. I heard that his medical skills are very good."
"I originally wanted to invite him to the Shen family as a guest, and to take a look at whether the Shen family's illness could be cured."
"But Zhou Yi refused."
Upon hearing these words, the bodyguard captain gasped and his eyes widened in shock.
Yes, Zhou Yi can cure diseases!
Zhou Yi was framed and imprisoned because he was helping Mrs. Yang get medical treatment.
I think I heard Miss mention it before, and Zhou Yi even said he would help Miss get a medical check-up.
Perhaps Zhou Yi's medical skills are truly exceptional? Otherwise, the Shen family wouldn't have personally come forward to invite him.
The bodyguard captain's expression was so agitated that many people in the living room turned to look at him, asking in bewilderment, "Why are you so agitated?"
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