When the Doctor Uses A Hack

The airplane descended from the sky and landed smoothly!

Chen Cang's anxious heart finally calmed down.

He had been pondering a question during the flight.

When would the system reward him with a parachute?

After all, Chen Cang understood that in the future, he'd be flying back and forth often, likely ending up as a gold membership cardholder of every aviation company.

So...

Shouldn't the system reward him with a skill for free falling from high altitude, 8,000 meters above ground, landing safely without a scratch at 1.2 million degrees?

During the eight-hour flight, Chen Cang had asked the system over two thousand times. The system was now out of commission.

As a result, Chen Cang began contemplating whether the perfect-level Skill Book he'd just received could help him pilot an airplane.

Perfect-level airplane piloting skills!

Even the Skill Book couldn't bear it this time, plainly telling Chen Cang that it was only applicable to surgical skills.

Chen Cang felt utterly helpless about this.

The melancholic gaze in his eyes carried a subtle sadness that left Yu Yi somewhat entranced.

After all, an excellent man—even when he farts—emits a cumin-like aroma, with some luck, maybe even a hint of chili powder.

This thoughtful gaze must surely be inspired by deep contemplation of a specific disease, right?

Sigh!

For an exceptional man like Professor Chen, what kind of woman could possibly be worthy of him?

Right at that moment, the flight attendant from the first-class cabin walked over.

She informed Chen Cang that there were people waiting to receive him at the airport and that he would be using a special channel.

Chen Cang was stunned for a moment!

A special channel?

Someone to pick him up?

Thinking of this, Chen Cang took a glance out the window, and images of foreign heads of state disembarking and waving flashed in his mind.

Suddenly, Chen Cang started to feel nervous.

When walking down the stairs, should he step with his left foot first or raise his right foot?

As for waving… should he gesture with his left hand or right hand?

In that moment!

Yu Yi glanced at Chen Cang and couldn't help but ask, "Professor Chen, still thinking about something? Shall we go!?"

Chen Cang blushed and quickly stood up: "Mmm, I was pondering over a minor detail about heart beating without pause technology."

With that, he took the lead and walked ahead.

This left everyone deeply impressed.

The first-class flight attendant looked at the gentleman the company had specially instructed her to take extra care of, her gaze full of subtle hints.

Hearing Chen Cang's words, the flight attendant sighed inwardly—being with a man like this, surely their child's IQ would be at Harvard level in the future, no?

This thought left her wistful; since she couldn't have him, then… might as well take advantage of the moment!

Thus, as if by accident, Chen Cang's hand was "coincidentally" touched multiple times, intentionally or unintentionally!

Finally, under the flight attendant's guidance, Chen Cang disembarked from the plane.

No stairs… it was still just a connecting bridge channel.

That left Chen Cang feeling a little disappointed.

Once through the bridge, Chen Cang finally saw the people waiting to receive him.

It was none other than Director Xiao Runfang and Minister Cao Yu, along with their accompanying staff who were holding bouquets of flowers.

Chen Cang felt a little moved; Director Xiao and Minister Cao had personally come to pick him up, which was truly heartfelt.

Especially considering it was already eight or nine o'clock at night.

Seeing Chen Cang and others step off the plane, Xiao Runfang took the lead in applauding.

There were no overblown welcome ceremonies, no little children delivering flowers, and no red-flagged vehicles equipped with microphones.

"Welcome home!" was all; just one simple sentence.

Cao Yu stepped forward first, shook hands with Chen Cang, and said with a smile.

Chen Cang smiled back: "I'm honored to carry out my duty successfully!"

Cao Yu looked at Chen Cang. This young man had truly brought him countless surprises.

Unshaken by ups or downs, neither arrogant nor servile, his gaze always seemed to hold a calm serenity.

Not only did he possess exceptional skills, but he also demonstrated adaptability and the ability to turn situations around, ultimately seizing the crown!

This was someone whose intelligence and emotional quotient were off the charts.

Society, after all, is a complex entity.

The height of a person's growth is ultimately determined by their ability to adapt to society, which encompasses both IQ and EQ.

Cao Yu grew even more admiring of Chen Cang.

Some might say that Chen Cang hadn't accomplished groundbreaking technical discoveries.

Or that he hadn't invented or created epoch-making, meaningful technological products.

But the two things shouldn't be confused.

Chen Cang's findings were in no way inferior to those tweaking existing advancements.

Because Chen Cang's work had, in a tangible way, saved many patients.

Cao Yu couldn't resist patting Chen Cang on the shoulder: "Keep it up, work hard!"

Xiao Runfang came over at this moment, looked at Chen Cang, and said with a smile: "You've worked hard."

The surrounding staff watched as the two leaders showed such favor towards Chen Cang, their faces full of envy.

Cars were already prepared outside.

It was now nine o'clock in the evening.

After exchanging some pleasantries, Xiao Runfang suddenly turned to Chen Cang and said, "Rest early. Tomorrow noon, I'll send someone to pick you up and take you to meet someone."

Chen Cang froze for a moment, staring at Xiao Runfang's meaningful smile. His curiosity was piqued.

The car drove him to the gates of his residential complex.

As soon as Chen Cang arrived downstairs, Qin Yue came down to greet him.

Seeing Chen Cang, Qin Yue ran toward him excitedly and tightly hugged him!

"You're finally back!"

Chen Cang smiled, looking at Qin Yue clinging to him like a koala. Suddenly, he felt deeply fulfilled inside.

Even the grandeur of an eight-star luxury hotel couldn't compare to the warmth and comfort of home.

Especially when looking at the smiling face of the one he loved, Chen Cang suddenly felt that being together made everything else seem complete.

Back inside the house, the aroma of food greeted him immediately.

Seeing the table filled with steaming dishes, Chen Cang heard Qin Yue's stomach grumbling.

He couldn't help but look at Qin Yue with a hint of pity: "You've been waiting for me all this time, huh?"

Qin Yue blushed and shook her head: "No, I've been dieting."

"Dieting but you cooked so much?"

"Yeah, I wanted you to try everything, so I made it all! Haha…"

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…

The next day, as usual, Chen Cang went to the emergency center.

The convention didn't cause much buzz, and most people weren't even aware of this conference.

After all, medical devices and medical conferences seemed like two entirely separate fields.

Ninety-plus percent of doctors had limited awareness of medical device development.

It's only when reaching the department head level, where one has the authority to introduce new equipment, that people begin to look into the matter.

Alternatively, it may occur if one has specialized professional skills and collaborates with the medical manufacturers as a technical consultant for international companies.

Or perhaps after becoming an academician, assisting with the certification and approval of new drugs and medical devices.

So, while biological engineering and medical clinical practice seem related, they're actually worlds apart.

Still, people knew Chen Cang had been away attending an international conference.

Although the conference wasn't highly publicized.

After all, the medical device expo hasn't quite reached the level to be featured on CCTV.

Primarily because such expos inherently possess some commercial elements, most participants are medical device companies, and the conference itself has promotional undertones.

Upon reflection, one realizes that CCTV news time has never covered such events, right?