Du Hui pressed the Enter key and said crisply and decisively.
“I’ve sent you his phone number and IP address. But his Sina Weibo account isn’t verified with his real name, so I can’t find out who it is. You can take his phone number to the mobile company to ask.”
Gu Shaojin took his spare phone out of the drawer and dialed the number he found on the computer at the mall.
The call was quickly connected, and then a man's voice came from the other end, "Hello, who is this?"
Gu Shaojin pressed the speakerphone button, then placed the phone on the table. He replied calmly and indifferently, "Admissions Office of the Imperial Academy of Drama."
They all gathered around the computer, crossed their legs, and looked at Gu Shaojin with amusement.
The man's voice suddenly became excited, "Really? What do you want from me?"
After a second or two of silence, the man seemed to have thought of something, and his tone became somewhat disdainful again.
"Tsk, really? I've been sending out those resumes for two years now, and you're only remembering me now? Do you know I'm doing really well now and want to come begging to me?"
Gu Shaojin rested his elbows on the edge of the chair, then lightly interlaced his fingers, his expression extremely cold.
"Yes, given your perseverance, after discussions among the school's senior management, we have unanimously decided to hire you."
The man answered as if he were trying his best to suppress his excitement.
“I heard a few days ago that your school changed principals, and now it seems to be true. Your previous principal was blind to talent, and your current principal is much better.”
Du Hui couldn't help but burst out laughing.
puff.
Did he not recognize Huizhu? Could Huizhu be referring to himself?
Who does he think he is, taking himself so seriously?
The man asked, somewhat puzzled, "Are you smirking?"
Gu Shaojin glanced at Du Hui sideways, warning him with her eyes to shut up.
"You misheard. There will be a second interview tomorrow at a coffee shop near the school. Please be sure to attend."
The man gave a somewhat arrogant "Sigh," and said, "I applied to universities three times in a row for the college entrance exam, and then submitted my resume for two years. Now you want me to go for an interview just because you ask me to?"
Gu Shaojin gave a low "oh" and then hung up the phone.
Du Hui looked at Gu Shaojin with amusement, "This person is even more arrogant and conceited than me."
Gu Shaojin nodded coldly, "Yes, maybe you two will even have something in common. This task is assigned to you. Remember to see him tomorrow."
Du Hui's smile vanished instantly, and he stared at Gu Shaojin with a bitter expression. "What does this have to do with me? I'm not going. I'm very busy, okay?"
"Busy? What about Yun Tang He She's new system? Ming Jiayi has already submitted a copy to me, what about you?" Gu Shaojin asked coldly.
For some reason, Du Hui's crossed legs involuntarily came down. He looked up at Gu Shaojin guiltily, even feeling a little uneasy.
"Give me a little more time... The last one was broken, which damaged my confidence, so this time I must perfect it so that no one can crack it."
Gu Shaojin turned his computer screen towards the metropolis area, then pushed the mouse and keyboard forward as well.
"You can try to break what she made. If you can't, I think I should consider finding someone else to maintain the Gu family's system."
Seeing the hint of doubt flash in Gu Shaojin's eyes, Du Hui's competitive spirit was immediately ignited. He picked up the mouse and keyboard and started typing rapidly.
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Cardiac Surgery Office, Capital Central Hospital
Ming Jiayi moved a chair to the desk and discussed the patient's condition with the hospital director and other attending cardiac surgeons.
They were absolutely shocked when the dean brought Ming Jiayi to their office.
No matter how much they imagine, or even if they were to dig out their brains and dissect them, they would never imagine that this big star is actually a doctor, and a very good surgeon at that.
However, since the dean was there, they couldn't make a fuss and had to obediently follow orders and pretend to be stupid.
Ming Jiayi gently touched her chin, listening attentively to their advice.
Although she has performed the same surgery many times, each patient's physical condition is different, so the possible emergencies during the surgery are also different.
While she was in the car, Ming Jiayi had already written down two surgical plans as suggestions for them, but the attending physicians felt that Ming Jiayi's plans were somewhat risky.
So now they are brainstorming together to try to come up with a better solution.
The patient's attending physician walked forward and pointed to the image on the examination report with his pen.
"This area has already started to become deformed. If we are not careful during the operation, or even if our hands tremble, it will cause a complete blockage and we will die on the operating table."
Therefore, I suggest starting from a point slightly below this.
The dean turned to look at Ming Jiayi. "What do you think?"
Ming Jiayi's expression was somewhat grave, and she shook her head.
"Indeed, a single mistake could lead to irreversible consequences. I can't guarantee 100% that my hands won't shake, but starting from that spot is definitely the best option."
Look at that spot down there, it's extremely close to a blood vessel. Even if the surgery is successful, the prognosis is unpredictable...
Since the purpose of our surgery is to save lives, we cannot afford to make such a basic mistake.
The dean nodded in agreement, and he reached out to stroke his short beard.
“Jiayi is right. Although the two plans she proposed were somewhat risky, they were indeed the best options at present, and she had taken all the necessary factors into account.”
Ming Jiayi's eyes lacked their usual casualness; she stared intently at the examination images, still searching for another breakthrough.
Or are there other safety hazards?
The doctors all nodded. Although they were a little skeptical of Ming Jiayi, the hospital director had far more experience than they did.
The dean has already agreed, what else can they do?
The dean glanced at everyone's expressions, then announced,
"Okay. Since everyone agrees, let's proceed with Plan One. The surgery will be performed at 11 p.m. You can all go home and catch up on some sleep after get off work."
Ming Jiayi followed the dean back to his office.
The dean brewed a pot of tea for Ming Jiayi, then took out his treasured snacks and placed them in front of her.
Did you take leave and come over right after hanging up the phone?
Ming Jiayi picked up her teacup and took a sip. "Pretty much."
"Didn't I hear that actors can't just take leave when filming on set?"
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