Zhou Mo: "..."

Shen Qingyi glanced carefully again, "It seems that there is no cardiothoracic surgeon this time."

Zhou Mo asked: "You have an old classmate in cardiothoracic surgery"

Shen Qingyi shook his head, "No, there is also a very good young doctor in the Department of Cardiothoracic Surgery. He is in his early 30s and is already a deputy high-ranking doctor. He is also handsome. I have seen him in person, but I can't remember his name. I feel similar to him. You are a good fit. Most importantly..."

Looking around, Shen Qingyi approached Zhou Mo and whispered, "I heard that he has five apartments in Century Jiayuan."

"The five suites are still in Century Garden." Zhou Mo couldn't help being shocked. Based on the current house price, it would cost more than 1000 million.

"Is your heart moving?" Shen Qingyi asked.

Zhou Mo shook his head, a little frustrated, he could only say sourly: "Who knows if this house came from the right place? I'm a little ptsd towards this kind of rich man."

"Because Yu Yizhou"

Zhou Mo nodded.

Shen Qingyi patted Zhou Mo's arm as a sign of comfort, "Don't think about the past."

"I haven't thought about it for a long time. It's just a little annoying. Because of him, I have been delayed in many things."

The most delayed thing is that a certain is too hot-headed. Under Han Chen's coercion and lure, she got a marriage certificate and completely lost her freedom to choose a spouse. Now she feels guilty when she wants to consider a new relationship.

With her "married" status, she couldn't accept the high-quality partners introduced to her by others.

For example, the young doctor in cardiothoracic surgery that Shen Qingyi mentioned.

Five suites, still sub-high, this condition is much better than Han Chen, okay?

If she hadn't obtained the certificate with Han Chen, she would have insisted on seeing this cardiothoracic surgeon, and Han Chen would be mad at him.

"Professor Shen!"

A middle-aged man suddenly walked out of the meeting room, and he put on an official and warm smile towards Shen Qingyi.

"Dean Yao." Shen Qingyi stepped forward to shake hands with him, and introduced to Zhou Mo, "This is Dean Yao from the First Hospital of Dongda University, please say hello."

Zhou Mo was very polite and reached out his hand: "Hello, Dean Yao, I am Professor Shen's doctoral student."

"Hello." Yao Fuguang shook hands with her briefly, and cast all his eyes on Shen Qingyi, "Professor Shen, the research in the real world depends on you. Our salary and funding are better than those of the School of Health Management. Why don't you just come here?" ..."

"Principal Yao, I'll think about it later," Shen Qingyi didn't immediately refuse.

Dean Yao nodded with a smile, made a "please" gesture, and welcomed Shen Qingyi and Zhou Mo into the conference room.

There was still some time before the meeting started, and Shen Qingyi arrived relatively early. The others were all from the first hospital of Dongda University, so it was convenient to come here, and none of them arrived early.

The meeting room was arranged as a small auditorium, with the nameplates of the big leaders in the first row, including Shen Qingyi.

Yao Fuguang also came so early to welcome Shen Qingyi. When he received Shen Qingyi, he didn't let her take a seat immediately, but took her to the lounge next to him.

Inside is the layout of the business rest area, with self-service fruits, drinks, pastries and snacks on both sides.

Yao Fuguang and Shen Qingyi were talking, while Zhou Mo sat aside and listened quietly.

The two talked about it all because of Yao Fuguang's plan to spend a lot of money to lure Shen Qingyi to the First Hospital of Dongda University.

In addition, a separate clinical research and scientific research department will be set up, and Shen Qingyi will be the director.

Zhou Mo didn't know anything else, but she remembered that Han Chen said that the director of a tertiary hospital was more important than any big shot.

This shows the determination of the First Hospital of Dongdae University to poach people.

Shen Qingyi said that the reason for his consideration is also very simple, "I still have several master's students in my hand, and there is also a doctoral student here. Their student status is all in the School of Health Management. I want to come here. It is not easy for them to graduate."

Zhou Mo looked at Shen Qingyi in shock. The reason why Shen Qingyi didn't immediately agree to the attractive offer was beyond Zhou Mo's expectation.

It stands to reason that it is beyond reproach for individuals to seek better development and switch jobs to units with better treatment.

And there are precedents for the School of Health Administration.

A deputy dean failed to run for the dean of the School of Health Management, so he turned around and went directly to a medical school in Shanghai to become the dean.

Although at that time he had two students who had just entered Ph.D. [-] and one Ph. D. [-] students.

These three PhDs were finally assigned to other supervisors by the college, and their research direction also changed. All the accumulation during the doctoral period was meaningless, so they had to start all over again.

In Zhou Mo's heart, he didn't want Shen Qingyi to leave the School of Health Management either.

Because this means that she may have to change her mentor.

But I didn't expect Shen Qingyi to be so responsible, and would really give up more favorable conditions because of the students.

It's really the ideal of a mentor.

Yao Fuguang nodded, "Professor Shen is indeed a good professor with a sense of responsibility, and he considers everything for the students."

"It's not easy for them to be admitted to postgraduate and doctoral students. If you call me 'teacher', I have to be responsible to them."

Seeing that it didn't make sense, Yao Fusheng no longer forced himself, "You're thinking about it. Director Xu and Director Nie are probably here. I'll go and have a look."

After Yao Fusheng left, Zhou Mo quietly moved to Shen Qingyi's side, "Teacher, you really want to leave."

"I'm thinking about it," Shen Qingyi turned to look at her, seeing Zhou Mo's face was filled with sadness, she asked with a smile: "Why, I can't bear it"

"Of course I can't bear it," Zhou Mo told the truth.

Shen Qingyi smiled confidently, "Don't worry, I can't come to the First Hospital of Dongdae University alone. If I want to come, I have to come with the whole team. Come here and let me be the commander-in-chief, I won't do it."

Zhou Mo was immediately relieved, and at the same time looked at Shen Qingyi differently.

The middle-aged and delicate middle-aged woman in front of me is dressed in a simple formal attire, has short hair around her ears, and has faint fine lines at the end of her eyes. sophistication.

Shen Qingyi looked around and called Zhou Mo closer, "There is another reason why I asked you to talk about the ppt today."

"what reason"

"Give you a chance to express yourself."

Zhou Mo was puzzled.

"Think about it, if you speak well today and let the leaders of the hospital see the strength of our team, it will be more likely to recruit our entire team soon."

Zhou Mo had to admire Shen Qingyi's meticulous thinking.

but……

"Why didn't you say so sooner"

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Shen Qingyi's face, "I just remembered it just now."

Zhou Mo once again admired Shen Qingyi's temperament of "not usually burning incense, but holding Buddha's feet temporarily".

"Just go through the manuscript a few more times last night." Zhou Mo inexplicably felt his palms sweat.

Shen Qingyi temporarily bet the fate of the entire group on her, how could she not be nervous

Shen Qingyi looked relaxed, after all, it was not the first time she had done this kind of thing.

After carefully looking up and down Zhou Mo, Shen Qingyi frowned slightly, raised his hand and pulled out the hairpin used to fix Zhou Mo's hair on the back of his head.

The long hair fluttered and fell like a waterfall.

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