Chapter 1: The Office's Unspoken Rules...

  Yang Zongbao's grandmother smiled in her heart, thinking that this child had finally come around.

  As soon as the door closed again, Xiangxiang quickly flipped down from the bed and slipped out of the room.

  Yang Zongbao didn't open his eyes until everything was over.

  I don't know if you're too confident in yourself. The habits of childhood may not still be the same now. Ever since your family hurt me and my mother, I haven't been able to sleep soundly at night, only lightly. At night, as long as there's a slight noise, I can hear it.

  Being able to fall asleep easily is a happiness that only some people can enjoy.

  But what is the purpose of Shen Lian's actions? As a result, Yang Zongbao knew that it was the conservative old man who acknowledged Shen Lian as his daughter-in-law. But he himself had no value at all, even if his grandfather had some reputation in the medical field, it was not worth Shen Lian doing such a despicable thing without any shame or integrity. He shouldn't have revealed too much, but what's going on here?

  When Yang Zongbao came downstairs at 8 o'clock in the morning, dressed neatly, his grandmother was cleaning up the bowls and chopsticks. Seeing Yang Zongbao coming down, she smiled ambiguously: "Young people should be careful."

  Yang Zongbao didn't explain anything and just said he had to go to work before leaving.

  It was so early that there wouldn't be any farm vehicles, so Yang Zongbao could only walk out slowly.

  The countryside scenery is exceptionally beautiful, the air is particularly fresh, and even the smell of cow dung on the ground has a refreshingly new feeling.

  "Brother Bao."

  Yang Zongbao saw Shen Yuyan rushing over quickly from behind.

  Yang Zongbao stood still, not speaking, pondering what this woman wanted, chasing after him relentlessly. Now nothing was known, but one thing was certain, that people were not simple, and things were not simple either.

  Shen Lianlian hurried over, her hair seemingly casual, but actually very deliberate, not completely tied back in a neat bun, with a few strands framing her neck and accentuating her fair skin, giving off an air of innocence.

  Would a chaste and virtuous woman climb into a man's bed in the middle of the night? Yang Zongbao felt ashamed. A woman's inner self really can't be judged by her appearance. No wonder ugly women like Zhong Wuyan are so popular among modern men.

  "Brother Bao, why didn't you wait for me? I'll drive and send you." Lingling said coquettishly.

  "I like walking by myself," Yang Zongbao said calmly.

  "Brother Bao, have you really forgotten what happened when we were young?" Yunyun's eyes were red-rimmed, her lower lip bitten, and a small canine tooth slightly exposed.

  "Sorry, I was said to have stayed in the hospital for many years when I was a kid, so I don't remember many things," Yang Zongbao said apologetically.

  "Do you remember your promise to marry me?" Ling asked with determination in her eyes.

  "I don't remember, even if I did, what we said as kids doesn't count. I'm on night shift today, sorry but I have to go first."

  Shen Lianlian watched Yang Zongbao's receding back, her heart filled with mixed emotions. Originally, when they were young, he was such an outstanding person. She still remembered clearly that when they were young, Yang Zongbao was very famous among the students in this city. At the age of 4, as soon as he entered school, he showed his exceptional talent, not to mention how intelligent and uniquely gifted he was. From primary school onwards, he always came first in every exam. He wasn't extremely handsome, and was even a bit weak, but none of this affected his status as the most popular student in the whole school, until he was 12 years old, when he entered a mental hospital.

  I originally had some expectations for his current appearance, but unexpectedly he became extremely mediocre, not worthy of myself. If it weren't for my brother telling me to let Yang Zongbao marry me, I wouldn't even give a man like him a second glance. He's not as charming as those new generation celebrities, with their poor and pretentious look.

  Even if his grandfather was somewhat capable, he was a retired old man with no power or money, what's the point? Thinking of this, Xiangxiang felt particularly aggrieved, what does it mean that such a person is still lukewarm to herself, and doesn't know how many people are eager to please her. If it weren't for her brother using his credit card to threaten her, she would never have come here to fawn on this Yang Zongbao with a flattering face.

  Now that the person is gone, I still have to go and put on a show in front of those two old guys. Just thinking about it makes Yuanyuan's mouth pucker up.

  Yang Zongbao was called by the director to listen to the notice, but actually today is not a necessary day to go to work. He just didn't want to stay there. He had to think carefully about what he should do now.

  Didn't want to receive a call from the director halfway through and have him go to the medical department to explain.

  Each department of medical affairs has a luxurious office, and I don't know why. A group of idle people are enjoying the best environment.

  As soon as Yang Zongbao entered, there were already many people sitting inside. There were familiar and unfamiliar faces, everyone was seated together. Of course, Yang Zongbao only had a place to stand.

  A very thin old doctor sat at the head of an oval conference table, looking extremely serious as he flipped through reports on the desk.

  Additionally, Li Ze, Wang Liyang, Director Hu Dong and also Zhou Chuan and Li Sisi were all present. They are all participants in the event.

  "Now that's said, what's going on?" The old doctor sitting in the middle spoke up.

  "It's this new anesthesiologist who neglected his duties and overstepped his authority." Wang Liyang immediately chimed in, as if afraid others wouldn't know.

  "Really?"

  This is asking Yang Zongbao.

  "Yes." Yang Zongbao felt it was unnecessary to deny at this time.

  "Did you hear that? He seriously violated the professional code of conduct for doctors, disrupted the normal surgical process. I suggest putting this on his record and giving him disciplinary dismissal." Wang Liyang pressed his advantage.

  Yang Zongbao looked at him with a puzzled expression, his face red and his neck thick, recording these things in the file could ruin a doctor's career. What kind of hatred is this, that makes them unable to get along with themselves? Is it so satisfying to suppress the weak?

  "Yes, this Yang Zongbao thinks he's superior just because he entered the anesthesia department. He often performs emergency surgeries without a second-line doctor, and is disorganized and undisciplined. I completely agree with Director Wang's handling of the situation." Li Ze was clearly speaking on behalf of Wang Liyang.

  "What do you think?" The old doctor asked the director sitting on either side of him.

  "Everyone knows about this, there are cameras in the operating room, just check them out and you'll know. Yang Zongbao was wrong, but Director Wang was a bit too hasty. Let's keep him under observation."

  "What do you think?"

  “……”

  "Yang Zongbao, what about you?" The director reminded Yang Zongbao, who was still lost in thought.

  "Oh, I have no opinion. But I don't know what kind of education Wang Director and Li Deputy Director received from their prestigious universities. Anyway, when I was admitted to that so-called second-rate medical school, I had already recited the Hippocratic Oath." Yang Zongbao said slowly.

  "Oh, tell me," asked the old doctor.

  "Life and death depend on it."

  As I step into the sacred halls of medical school, I solemnly swear:

  I volunteer to dedicate myself to medicine, love my motherland, be loyal to the people, abide by medical ethics, respect teachers and discipline, study hard, persevere tirelessly, strive for perfection, and develop comprehensively.

  I am determined to do my best to eliminate human suffering, assist in the perfection of health, and maintain the sanctity and honor of medical skills. Rescue the dying, help the wounded, persevere without complaint, and strive for the development of China's medical and health undertakings and the physical and mental health of humanity for life!" Yang Zongbao finished reciting, took a deep breath, and calmed down his excited emotions: "As a medical worker, what is most important is not medical skills, nor money, nor medical ethics, but conscience. For wealthy patients, it doesn't matter if you charge them two knives, but for those who are about to die or have poor families, you must show some conscience."

  "What did you say? What do you know?" Wang Liyang shouted out, as if afraid that Yang Zongbao would continue speaking.

  "What did I say? The patient has lung cancer with full metastasis, no need for a mirror, and won't live much longer. Why waste other people's money?"

  "What do you know, what do you know? I don't want to stay here and be insulted by someone who doesn't understand anything." Wang Liyang stood up angrily, ready to leave, but was pulled back by Li Ze.

  "The principal hasn't spoken yet? Director Wang is not in a hurry."

  It turned out that the old doctor was a hospital director, but I didn't know which one, as there are always several directors in a hospital, a national characteristic.

  Wang Liyang just hummed and didn't move his legs at all. He really looked like he was pretending.

  "You mean Director Wang's technique is no good and his judgment was wrong." The dean said suddenly with displeasure.

  "Yes. He's not qualified to be a director." Yang Zongbao also went all out, being a doctor is a profession that cannot tolerate any joking. Since his mother passed away, Yang Zongbao has regarded life as the most important thing. A doctor who is irresponsible towards life does not deserve to wear a white coat.

  "Are you worthy?" The old dean became more and more serious. Li and Wang exchanged a pleased glance.

  How should he answer this, everyone wanted to see how this young doctor would respond to such a sharp question.

  "More suitable than him."

  As expected, the director sighed. How can this child be so unable to bear it? The old hospital director hates arrogant young people the most.

  "Alright, alright." The old director suddenly became angry and then laughed.

  "You see, Director Li, he's that kind of person. If the hospital had a few more people like him, there would be no need to carry out work."

  "If the hospital wants to fire Yang Zongbao, then I will resign too."

  Unexpectedly, the first person to support Yang Zongbao was an unexpected person - Zhou Chuan.

  "What's wrong with you." Wang Liyang was completely bewildered.

  "It's just a statement, no need to get worked up." Zhou Chuan remained seated and didn't stand up.

  "I'm also quitting." Li Sisi said hastily as she saw someone taking the lead.

  Yang Zongbao looked at them with gratitude.

  "Are you threatening us?" Wang Liyang continued to talk nonsense.

  "You...". The old director was completely speechless. Yang Zongbao is easier to handle, but Zhou Chuan, others don't know, and even he himself doesn't know? Zhou Chuan's entry into the hospital was entirely his own doing. The current situation of the hospital is not too good, everything requires money, plus this year they introduced equipment worth hundreds of millions of yuan, all of which are investments by Zhou Chuan's family behind him. If he were to fire him, it would be hard to say what would happen economically afterwards. Moreover, those with money inevitably have power. It's not easy to handle. Adding Li Sisi, this girl is his own granddaughter, but outsiders don't know that. Firing his own granddaughter would mean disaster when he gets home. His wife at home isn't someone to be trifled with. It's just that Yang Zongbao doesn't know how to find a way out of this awkward situation. Wang Liyang is a small fry, as long as he doesn't cause trouble, it's fine, let him do whatever he wants. But there are people behind Wang Liyang. The hospital's dozens of projects all rely on the people behind him for approval.

  For a moment, the old director had an impulse of high blood pressure.

  This group of young people, why are they all so annoying? At such a big age, still sitting in this position, is it easy for themselves? Director Zhou secretly blamed the younger generation, especially glaring at his own granddaughter, scolding her for not knowing how to take care of the elderly.