My Medical Skills Give Me Experience Points Chapter 1398 - 555: A Wise Wife Brings Fewer Troubles, the Overlooked True Director_2

This observation presents as quite peculiar, indeed.

Moreover, it serves as ample evidence for Zhou Can’s unparalleled standing within the realm of Cardiothoracic Surgery.

His participation in the live-streamed surgery previously propelled him to legendary status overnight, solidifying him as a revered figure in the hearts of many. For the younger doctors in the department, in particular, encountering any footage of that operation invariably ignites a powerful sense of inspiration, prompting an automatic thumbs-up.

Without a doubt, Zhou Can has brought immense prestige to the field of Cardiothoracic Surgery.

"Director Zhong, might I perhaps request a small favor?"

"Please, do not frame it as an 'ask.' Whatever you require, simply inform me, and I shall endeavor to assist you wholeheartedly and without hesitation."

"When we proceed to the surgery later, I would appreciate it if you could refrain from disclosing your true identity. Simply present yourself as a colleague of mine who heard about an exceptionally difficult surgical case and wished to observe to gain some knowledge."

Zhou Can provided him with this heads-up beforehand, aiming to prevent any revelation of the actual circumstances.

"That is absolutely no issue. I, too, was hoping to glean more surgical experience by learning from you."

Zhong Ming readily concurred with the plan.

Following their brief discussion, Zhou Can concluded his meal and proceeded with his ward rounds, a task which shall not be elaborated upon further here.

Midway through, Jiang Wei finished her meal and returned, joining him for the rounds; her pace was remarkably swift.

Zhou Can now relies significantly on her for postoperative care and nutritional support.

With her capable assistance, the recovery period for numerous patients has been considerably abbreviated, yielding substantial benefits for both the patients and the department.

"All the beds have been attended to. Now, let us make haste to First Hospital!"

Zhou Can announced to her.

"Understood!"

Jiang Wei responded with a cheerful nod.

As the two made their way towards the emergency hall, Zhou Can interjected, "While I was dining, a colleague learned that I would be heading out for a surgery and insisted on accompanying me to observe. You see, he has been waiting there all this time."

Jiang Wei paused for a moment, her gaze flickered towards Zhong Ming before she offered a smile, "As long as you consent to his joining us, I am perfectly fine with it. An additional person simply means additional strength! This doctor appears quite young; from which department does he hail?"

"Cardiothoracic Surgery."

"It is no surprise he wishes to observe and learn; esophageal fistulas fall under the purview of Thoracic Surgery, a closely related field."

They approached Zhong Ming, and Zhou Can facilitated the introductions.

"This is our surgical nurse, Jiang Wei, a highly accomplished individual with a PhD, hailing from an elite overseas institution. And this gentleman is Zhong Ming, a colleague I encountered during my tenure in Cardiothoracic Surgery."

Jiang Wei offered a smile and initiated the greeting.

"Greetings, Doctor Zhong!"

"Hello, hello! I am merely tagging along to learn from you; I do hope I will not be a nuisance?"

Zhong Ming immediately recognized the incongruity of his statement once it had left his lips.

Jiang Wei’s cheeks flushed slightly as she gracefully lifted her fair wrist to adjust her hair framing both sides.

"Dr. Zhou is a married man; your phrasing could potentially lead to unintended interpretations!"

She subtly directed a glance towards Zhou Can.

However, Zhou Can maintained his composure, his expression serene. His sentiments towards Jiang Wei were purely those of professional admiration, devoid of any romantic inclination.

When one’s conscience is clear, they have nothing to fear.

Furthermore, an intuitive assessment suggested that Jiang Wei possessed high personal standards and a proud disposition, likely holding Zhou Can in low regard.

At the very least, it was evident at this juncture that she was not particularly impressed.

Although she had resigned to join Zhou Can’s team, and demonstrated admiration and cooperation in a professional capacity, her motivations were strictly career-oriented.

"My apologies if my expression was imprecise. Fortunately, Dr. Zhou’s wife is not present to overhear."

Zhong Ming's rejoinder was rather clumsy.

It is often observed that individuals who immerse themselves deeply in specialized fields exhibit such tendencies. Despite their profound expertise, they frequently lack finesse in social pleasantries and tend to display a deficiency in emotional intelligence.

This occurs because they dedicate the entirety of their cognitive resources to the acquisition of professional knowledge.

"We are pressed for time; let us proceed promptly! Jiang Wei, will you be driving yourself, or will you be accompanying me?"

Zhou Can swiftly steered the conversation to a new topic.

The palpable awkwardness in the air dissipated instantaneously.

"I... have not yet purchased a vehicle! I shall ride with you."

She possessed a substantial annual income, making car ownership certainly feasible. However, considering her age and relatively short professional tenure, it was plausible she had allocated her earnings towards securing a residence.

In comparison to a car for daily commute, a home is a fundamental necessity.

Especially for women, the acquisition of property holds significant importance. Owning a dwelling instills a sense of confidence to confront any adversity and provides a personal sanctuary after demanding workdays.

"Very well, let us proceed together to the underground parking facility."

Zhou Can led the way to the subterranean garage to retrieve his vehicle.

"My goodness, I did not anticipate you to be quite so affluent, Boss! It is a Benz!"

A subtle gleam of envy flickered in Jiang Wei’s eyes as she took in the sight of Zhou Can’s Mercedes.

The human eye serves as a mirror to the soul, and facial expressions are rarely deceptive.

Judging by her envious gaze, Zhou Can suspected her financial standing wasn't as robust as it seemed.

However, upon further consideration, it was a reasonable assumption; everyone present was merely a regular employee with a capped yearly income.

Even if she had previously earned five hundred thousand annually, after three to four years of employment, the cumulative sum would hover around two million. Factoring in personal income tax, the net amount would be considerably less.

After all, for annual salaries exceeding fifty thousand, the personal income tax rate escalates significantly.

She would likely receive approximately thirty-five to thirty-six thousand after taxes.

When this sum is further reduced by mortgage payments and daily living expenses, the remaining amount would be minuscule.

Noticing her consistent preference for high-quality apparel and cosmetics, items known for their considerable price tags, Zhou Can inferred her financial situation was far more precarious than initially anticipated.

"It's just for commuting. Get in!"

Having finished speaking, Zhou Can addressed Zhong Ming proactively.

"Gentlemen will sit in the front; you can take the passenger seat."

"Okay!"

Zhong Ming opened the front passenger door and settled in. In truth, Zhou Can simply preferred not having Jiang Wei occupy that seat.

Typically, the passenger seat in a vehicle is reserved for one's significant other or wife.

...

The First Hospital was situated a considerable distance from Tu Ya, requiring over half an hour for the drive.

During the journey, Jiang Wei remained engrossed in her phone, evidently having already connected with old classmates.

As they alighted from the car, a young woman in a white coat approached to welcome them.

A parking spot had been specifically reserved for them by her.

"It's going to be a demanding night! You must be Dr. Zhou, correct? I've heard a great deal about you!"

Her appearance was notably attractive, and her bearing was quite commanding.

She extended her fair right hand to initiate a handshake with Zhou Can.

Zhou Can briefly clasped her hand before releasing it.

Lingering hand-holding with a woman, or any form of forceful physical advance, are characteristic behaviors of seasoned womanizers.

"My name is Song Qian; it's a genuine pleasure to meet such a distinguished young physician like yourself."

Her reception was primarily directed at Zhou Can, with Zhong Ming, who was following behind, receiving minimal attention.

It was probable that Jiang Wei had provided a heads-up about a companion accompanying Zhou Can for observational learning.

Logically, someone merely accompanying Zhou Can would be perceived by her as just another ordinary junior doctor. Consequently, she wouldn't allocate significant time or enthusiasm to his reception.

"Thank you for your confidence, and I extend my gratitude to your hospital for extending the invitation for this surgical procedure. Could you update me on the patient's current condition?"

Zhou Can bypassed any unnecessary pleasantries.

After a brief exchange, he directly addressed the matter at hand.

"The patient has completed all pre-operative examinations and preparations as per your directives. Once you have reviewed them and find them satisfactory, the surgery can commence without delay. This way, please!"

Song Qian led the way.

"The patient is considered a critical case within Digestive Surgery, and the hospital's senior management has placed this significant responsibility upon my shoulders. The pressure from the clinical department is also immense. I was compelled to seek external expertise. Fortunately, Weiwei has a connection with you; otherwise, I recognize that persuading you would have been an insurmountable task."

She offered a smile of gratitude towards Jiang Wei.

"My boss is indeed quite selective about making consultations; it took considerable effort to finally secure his agreement! Old classmate, you absolutely must treat me well as a token of your appreciation."

Jiang Wei replied with a smile, playfully taking credit.

"Consider it done. Just inform me of your availability, and I shall arrange a treat."

Song Qian readily accepted with a smile.

The quartet promptly arrived at the surgical suite. Notably, no other hospital administrators or departmental heads made an appearance to greet them. The entire welcoming process was managed exclusively by Song Qian.

In terms of formal protocol, the reception was rather sparse.

However, Zhou Can paid no mind to such niceties; his sole objective was to save a life.

He opened the door to the operating room and ushered the three individuals inside.

After they had changed into their surgical attire, the four proceeded to the inner surgical chamber.

Within, seven to eight medical personnel were gathered around the operating table, awaiting Zhou Can's arrival.