Those years when I hung up and upgraded in the hospital

Chapter 160: The advantage of connections (please subscribe)

Fang Yun was really full after eating.

In Anshi, except for the average portion of the jelly, the portions of other items are really heavy.

Fang Yun thought that he had a large appetite, but after eating a large bowl of steamed buns, Fang Yun's stomach was full.

While eating and chatting, Fang Yun was just a foil when it came to eating, but when chatting, it was his main business.

But when Fang Yun mentioned his current comprehensive ranking in the medical association, the white-haired middle-aged man was stunned: "Can you be among the top [-] in the provincial ranking of junior colleges in Hunan Province?"

"Are you bragging?"

The medical care in Hunan Province is not considered weak anymore. With the First and Second Affiliated Hospitals of Shonan University, basically even if 50 years have passed, it will not be labeled as a weak province.

The first hundred here are really valuable.

Fang Yun was shocked by the shocked tone of the white-haired middle-aged man and glanced at Xiao Qinglan.

Xiao Qinglan said at this moment: "Dad, please stop showing off. It sounds awkward to me."

"My dad is currently the director of orthopedics at Ham Central Hospital."

Fang Yun was paused when he heard this.

Fang Yun really doesn't know about this.

When he was an undergraduate, Fang Yun only knew that Xiao Qinglan's family was pretty good, but at that time, Fang Yun's own family was slowly taking off, and Fang Yun was still a relatively wealthy young man during his college years. .

The scholarships and bursaries are generous, plus financial subsidies.

Because Fang Yun didn't ask about Xiao Qinglan's family background.

If he hadn't met a special weirdo, he probably wouldn't have paid too much attention to whether Yu Fang Yun's family was wealthy enough.

After all, for today's young people who are working hard outside, most of their parents can only give you a starting line, but can they still take you to the finish line?

There are such people, but not many.

And the chance of you encountering such a family is not very high.

Knowing that Xiao Qinglan's father was an orthopedic surgeon, Fang Yun was not too nervous. He slowly said, "Teacher Xiao, I don't know how such a ranking came out. Anyway, I was doing it for our department before." A city-level key specialty was established, so I went to the Hunan Medical Association."

"Then I probably got involved..."

"Potential Index..."

When the 'white-haired old man' heard this, he felt a little numb at the time: "Your potential index is as high as 39?"

"Do you have a photo of your transcript? Come on, let me take a look?"

While speaking, he carried the stool himself and approached Fang Yun's direction.

Xiao Qinglan, on the other hand, continued to sit like a lady, as if she was not worried, and this scene did not surprise her.

After Lao Xiao read the transcript and score receipt issued by Fang Yun with the official seal of the Hunan Medical Association, his expression became slightly numb.

He kept mumbling something, then turned to look at Xiao Qinglan, his eyelids flashing rapidly.

Xiao Qinglan's mother is not in the medical field, and the medical association's grading assessment has only been launched in recent years. Therefore, she is not satisfied with the influence of Lao Xiao and Xiao Qinglan, so she naturally doesn't pay much attention.

"Is this result very good?" she asked her daughter in a low voice.

Xiao Qinglan nodded: "If we just talk about operational talent, Fang Yun is currently higher than many attending doctors at Huashan Hospital where I worked before, including those who are studying for Ph.D.s and those who work in the hospital."

"And I still haven't added enough academic points, otherwise it would be over [-]."

When Xiao Qinglan said this, he lowered his head and said: "Mom, I added the article myself and it's only 28..."

Perhaps with her own daughter as a comparison, the woman immediately understood the value of Fang Yun's current potential index.

Lao Xiao returned Fang Yun's phone to Fang Yun, his eyes instantly became tangled.

This moment is not about the evaluation of the relationship between Fang Yun and Xiao Qinglan, but a very pure evaluation of Fang Yun, a medical student.

This is Fang Yun's potential index for climbing up in a township-level unit!
This is not Fang Yun’s potential index supported by the professors in the top teaching hospital!

"If you had known Qingyao a few years earlier, things would have been easier." Lao Xiao said to Fang Yun at the end.Fang Yun understood what Lao Xiao meant. Are you asking for a soft meal and using me as a son-in-law?

Fang Yun put away his phone and stopped pretending.

"Teacher Xiao, you are actually doing pretty well now. Take your time. Most 30-year-old doctors are in their early stages."

"You can make up for your academic qualifications slowly, and you can also make up your professional skills slowly."

"It's just that the country doesn't recognize part-time and part-time master's and doctoral degrees now. Otherwise, I might have to consider these routes..."

"Fang Yun said he wanted to go to the Sports Medicine Department of the Provincial People's Hospital for further study." Xiao Qinglan added when he heard this.

Lao Xiao said: "No problem, it must be no problem! You can take these and submit a report. You don't need to go through the relationship, so it will be no problem."

"It probably won't cost much."

"But I suggest you follow the recommendation of the Hunan Provincial Medical Association for further study, and ask the Hunan Provincial Medical Association to issue you a letter of introduction..."

……

In the evening, Fang Yun finally found a relatively cost-effective hotel to stay in.

Although Fang Yun could tell from the looks in the eyes of Xiao Qinglan's parents when he left that he might have followed Xiao Qinglan back to the room shamelessly, but the two elders probably only muttered and didn't say much.

But Fang Yun still didn't do this, there was no need for it.

Fang Yun felt that he had been waiting for this for so many years, so there was no need to worry about this moment.

In the room, Wang Xuemei, who saw that Fang Yun had not returned home, finally sent a voice message.

"When will you come back? Or are you really not coming back?"

Fang Yun sent a photo of himself in the hotel and dubbed: "Mom, didn't you ask me to find a girlfriend? I was thinking that I couldn't find a girlfriend for a long time, so I looked for a few temporary ones, which happened to be my friend's. There are a lot of resources.”

The voice reply took less than ten seconds, and it was probably Wang Xuemei who finished listening.

That's when it exploded and the phone call came.

It was probably the scene in the hotel photos that Fang Yun sent, which was too similar to what Fang Yun meant.

But Fang Yun still didn't answer it naughtily.

It wasn't until 2 minutes later that Fang Yun got through.

"Fang Yun, you are itchy, right? Where are you? Come back to me right away." Wang Xuemei roared slightly on the phone, like a lion roaring from Hedong.

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble, mom, I'm in Anshi, the next door province."

"Be honest with me and don't seek death, you know that right? I'll have to skin you when you come back. If you don't want to learn from me, just learn these things, right?" Wang Xuemei didn't believe Fang Yun's 'nonsense'.

"I'm really in Anshi, and Xiao Qinglan is here too." Fang Yun replied.

The other party was silent for a full half minute.

"Oh."

"If you dare to be so naughty with me again, I will have to skin you!" Wang Xuemei was still furious.

"Then don't force me like this, it's such a big holiday."

"Can you bring Qinglan back?" Wang Xuemei's tone was a little more serious and formal.

"No, her parents are here too. I came here temporarily. I was so embarrassed to begin with, and I brought her back. How shameless I must be."

"I'll try my best during the Chinese New Year," Fang Yun replied.

At the same time, Fang Yun was wondering in his heart whether his current relationship with Xiao Qinglan was a new love, or whether it had not broken off and whether a romantic confession was needed.

Is 30 still suitable for being as crazy as before?
Is the romance of 30 years old a plan for the future, a bold and exciting thing, or a sweet talk?

Fang Yun was very confused.

Moreover, Fang Yun is still thinking, if Xiao Qinglan's father speaks for him, is this a soft rice or a soft rice, or is it just the love of an ordinary senior?

(End of this chapter)