Chapter 132 Good Seedling
He originally thought that Ruan Chuxia was just a young man who was temporarily staying at the grassroots level.
As soon as the opportunity comes, I will grab it immediately.
But unexpectedly, she would choose to stay at such a critical moment.
Deng Chengxin also frowned.
He looked at the young aunt in front of him and gently persuaded her, "Xiao Ruan, have you thought it through? With your strength, it is really a pity for you to stay here."
He paused, a hint of understanding regret in his eyes.
"It's not that he looks down on grassroots clinics," he added secretly in his heart, "I started out in a hospital myself."
Although that experience was difficult, it laid the foundation for my subsequent success.
And it is precisely because he has personally experienced such a stage that he knows it very clearly.
The gap between the environment here and those top tertiary hospitals.
It’s not just about equipment, it’s also about vision and connections.
"I know better than anyone the gap between this environment and top hospitals."
"Well, I've thought about it."
Ruan Chuxia nodded slightly, without any hesitation on her face.
"I've decided to stay here!"
There are so many things here that are worth her nostalgia.
Familiar environment, patients who trust her, and even her lover.
"Because she can't bear to leave here," she said to herself in her heart, "There is a deeper reason. If she goes to Jing City, she will have to separate from Xiao Zhiyu."
After a pause, she smiled gently.
"However, we might be able to meet again after the New Year when I go to Jing City University for further studies. I hope you can give me your guidance then."
Hearing this, Deng Chengxin gently waved his hands, sighed deeply, and said "Alas!" three times in a row.
"Whatever! Whatever! Whatever! Since you've already decided to stay, I won't force you."
"But I would like to make a request. I wonder if you can agree to it?"
Ruan Chuxia immediately straightened her back and sat up straight.
"Are you willing to stop being someone else's apprentice and only recognize me as your teacher?"
Deng Chengxin's voice was not loud when he asked this question.
It was a more personal wish that an elderly doctor, realizing he couldn't introduce it into his own hospital system, turned to.
I hope to develop a deeper relationship with this doctor on a mentor-apprentice level.
Although she declined the proposal to go to Beijing with him.
But Deng Chengxin still didn't want to give up such a rare and good seedling.
After all, it is not easy to find a young person who is both talented and has potential in the medical field.
What's more, Ruan Chuxia also showed extraordinary calmness.
After accepting her as my disciple, even if she is unable to go to Beijing for a while, if she has the opportunity to enter the medical circle there in the future, I can still continue to have contact with and train her.
In this way, the space for future cooperation will become larger and larger.
Maybe one day, I can successfully win her over.
"This...are you telling the truth?"
Ruan Chuxia looked incredulous.
She blinked, afraid that she had heard it wrongly.
Ruan Chuxia was stunned at first, then she couldn't hide the joy in her eyes.
You should know that Deng Chengxin's status and reputation are extremely high, and he can almost be described as a "master".
Not only does he have fruitful scientific research results, but his clinical experience is also unmatched.
Being able to become his disciple is undoubtedly an opportunity that many people dream of.
And this honor actually fell on her head at this moment.
Deng Chengxin smiled even deeper, his eyes narrowing slightly.
For such a solemn matter as apprenticeship, a nod means accepting the apprentice.
This means that he is willing to teach everything he knows and help them grow.
Ruan Chuxia's heart was filled with excitement. She turned around and looked at Dean Hu, still feeling a little uncertain and wanting to confirm something.
As soon as she looked over, she saw Dean Hu giving her an affirmative look.
At this moment, she could no longer suppress her emotions.
She stood up suddenly and bent down quickly.
She said respectfully, "Teacher!"
Deng Chengxin raised his hand to support her arm and helped her up steadily.
When she stood up, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.
Then he slowly asked, "I just heard you say that you performed this operation on a man named Zhiyu. Is that man Xiao Zhiyu?"
Ruan Chuxia was slightly startled and nodded.
"Yes, he is my husband."
After saying that, he showed a hint of confusion and asked softly, "Teacher, do you know him?"
Deng Chengxin's eyes softened a little.
"Is it really that boy? Or your husband?"
Hearing Ruan Chuxia's affirmative response, his smile became more genuine.
Then, as if he suddenly remembered something, his tone became a little more anxious.
"Then you have to call me Uncle Dumbledore! Take me to--"
The last sentence came out almost spontaneously.
Ruan Chuxia didn't say much, just walked ahead silently.
"Teacher Deng, Zhiyu is staying in that ward over there."
She stretched out a hand and raised it slightly.
He pointed his finger towards the second-to-last door in the corridor.
The hand trembled slightly.
Deng Chengxin looked in the direction she pointed, his eyes sliding across the long corridor.
Finally it stopped on the green wooden door.
His gaze lingered for a moment, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a hint of nostalgia appeared in his eyes.
"I haven't seen you for so long, I wonder if that guy still has an old man like me in his heart."
Ruan Chuxia quickly turned her head to respond to him with a sincere smile on her face.
"I remember. When Director Zhou came to see me just now, he specifically mentioned this matter. When he heard you were here, he immediately mentioned your name!"
As they were talking, they slowly walked to the door.
There was a faint smell of disinfectant in the air.
Mixed with the occasional scent of flowers wafting in from outside the window.
Ruan Chuxia raised her hand and gently pushed the door open.
The door creaked faintly as it opened.
The house is not large, but it is neat and tidy.
There were two old iron beds against the wall, one on the inside, empty and deserted.
In the other photo, which was closer to the outside, there was a person sitting there - Xiaojun.
He was taking a nap, wrapped in a thin white blanket, with a peaceful expression.
Xiao Zhiyu leaned on the bed outside, his head slightly raised, supported by a few soft pillows, holding a book in one hand and reading quietly.
"Zhiyu, come and see who this is."
Ruan Chuxia called out softly, breaking the silence in the room.
Hearing the sound, Xiao Zhiyu immediately raised his head and looked towards the door.
The first thing I saw was Ruan Chuxia standing in the front.
Then, when his gaze passed Ruan Chuxia and fell on Deng Chengxin.
"Uncle Dumbledore!"
"Good boy!"
Deng Chengxin laughed heartily.
He took a few quick steps forward, came in front of Xiao Zhiyu, and slapped him hard on the shoulder.
"You've grown up and your appearance has changed, but deep down you're still the smart and sensible kid you were back then! You finally still remember me, kid!"
"Then I'll leave it to you, Mr. Deng. I'm going back to my office."
Then he turned around, closed the door, left the ward, returned to his work, and devoted himself to work again.
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