Chapter 1589: Not Praise, But Assassination!
Upon hearing Chen Cang's trust, Wu Hui immediately blushed!
"Professor Chen, don't worry, I will do my best!"
Chen Cang smiled slightly: "Mm, no need to hurry, this is the current situation."
"There is a surgery I am planning to undertake soon..."
Wu Hui asked curiously: "Is it Director Zhou at Hospital 301?"
Chen Cang was surprised: "You know?"
Wu Hui sighed: "Yes, I've found out! Not just me, but many people in our hospital are aware of this matter."
"Or rather... this matter is now quite famous within our medical circle!"
"Director Zhou is well-liked, and coming from Hospital 301, this team of academicians was largely recognized by many, but... suddenly something like this happened, who wouldn't find it a pity?"
Chen Cang nodded and smiled: "Mm, for this matter... let's not make any announcement for now."
"The surgery should be performed, but... keep it confidential as a VIP patient operation, and refrain from making it public initially."
Some major hospitals in the capital have specific wards for certain patients.
The primary targets are special VIP patients, such as those with substantial official positions or those who are particularly sensitive figures, etc.
When these individuals are hospitalized, they choose to stay in such wards.
Chen Cang said: "The surgery, the project, take your time, let's start first."
"When the opportunity is right, apply for the project."
"The things you need to focus on recently are as follows:"
"First, allocate the patients you are currently managing to others, just focus on Director Zhou."
"Second, you need to prepare, check the materials, I'll send you the specifics later, write the review and prepare necessary documents like the task book."
"Lastly, the team... start considering it now, I'll notify you when it's appropriate, and you can assemble the team. Good luck!"
Chen Cang looked at Wu Hui and encouraged him once more.
After Wu Hui nodded, he got up and left.
When Wu Hui left the office, he made sure to close the door properly.
He was deeply shaken inside.
To be honest, he was rather excited.
He might be experiencing an unprecedented transformation.
Either metamorphosis or self-imprisonment.
This is the decisive moment!
But no matter what, he is willing to take a shot.
After all, he has nothing left to lose, what more can he lose?
Might as well risk everything!
Recently, he didn't know what was going on in the department?
The atmosphere in the department felt a bit off.
Wu Hui has also been contemplating divorce lately.
Director Qiao Cheng'an is also stirring up a divorce.
The difference is, Qiao Cheng'an's divorce news is quite public in the department.
While Wu Hui's was silent and unnoticed.
His wife wants to leave with their son.
Wu Hui has been in Beijing for seven or eight years.
No house.
No car!
His wife wants to find a better partner.
In this regard, Wu Hui tried hard, made efforts, but… they were indeed futile.
His wife is eight years younger, in her thirties, married him eight years ago.
They had a son.
Now he's eight years old!
Is Wu Hui working hard?
He has always been working hard!
But…
Life does not yield results just because you work hard.
Especially not in the capital!
Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou, don't believe in tears.
No matter if you cry until your tear glands are blocked, it's useless.
Now, Wu Hui just wants to fight for custody of the child.
As for that woman, it seems the feelings are gone.
Despite giving so much, it can't compare to a school district house within the Third Ring Road in the capital.
Forget it!
Right now, all he needs to do is work hard, to prove himself!
But, the child is indeed his only solace.
Wait for a while longer!
Wait a bit more for his son, dad will soon have the capability.
Dad has never been a useless person.
Dad has truly always been trying hard!
Wu Hui took a deep breath, clenched his fists and walked away.
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...
At this moment, far away in London's Barbican Centre, Xu Ziming felt a bit nervous.
He truly did not expect that one day he would be here attending an award ceremony!
The "Annual Medical Award" organized by the World Center for Biomedical Research is designed to honor outstanding research that could change medical practice and have a significant medical impact.
Xu Ziming acknowledged that his success was entirely due to Chen Cang's help.
It's no exaggeration to say, his achievement today is all thanks to Chen Cang!
Standing here, conversing with top doctors from around the world, this honor made Xu Ziming deeply sentimental.
Tomorrow he'll attend the award ceremony, and sitting there, he feels anxious and uneasy.
Happiness came so suddenly, it was almost overwhelming.
"Hey! Professor Xu, hello! I'm Kyle from Oxford University."
The man smiled and shook hands.
Xu Ziming smiled: "Hello!"
"I read your paper, it's really impressive, isn't Professor Chen attending?" Kyle asked curiously.
Xu Ziming nodded with a smile: "My teacher is quite busy."
Hearing this, Kyle was taken aback: "Indeed, Professor Chen is truly remarkable, I specialize in hepato-biliary surgery, and I admire Professor Chen's theories, originally thought I would be able to see him in person at the event, such a pity!"
Xu Ziming nodded: "There's an opportunity to visit the capital, I can make introductions."
Kyle immediately became joyous: "Chinese people are truly generous, kind-hearted, I really like it!"
At this point, Kyle suddenly paused: "By the way, Professor Xu, I know Professor Zhou Hongguang, he is truly unfortunate!"
Xu Ziming was stunned: "Zhou Hongguang?"
Although across specialties, because of Chen Cang and the relatively small size of the medical system, he was somewhat familiar with Zhou Hongguang.
Moreover, Zhou Hongguang is also running for academician this time.
Professor Chen seemed to have assisted him.
Things should be fine!
Xu Ziming felt a certain blind personal admiration for Chen Cang!
Irrelevant to capability.
But... upon hearing that Zhou Hongguang was unfortunate, he immediately asked curiously:
"What happened to him?"
Kyle abruptly asked in surprise: "You don't know? Professor Zhou has Parkinson's!"
Upon hearing this, Xu Ziming's expression instantly changed!
"Really?"
Kyle nodded: "Of course, I read it in a Chinese hepato-biliary surgery journal, it's such a pity."
"Here, I'll send you the link."
With that, Kyle directly sent the link to Xu Ziming.
"Chinese International Hepato-Biliary Surgery Journal!"
This is the top hepato-biliary surgery journal in the country!
Surprisingly, this news was published?
Upon seeing the journal content, Xu Ziming fell silent!
Because the article was full of praise for Zhou Hongguang!
That's right!
All about commendation.
Enumerating his achievements, honors, even the contributions his published papers made in the field of hepato-biliary surgery were all documented!
It seemed, it was an absolute commendation of Zhou Hongguang.
Moreover, it expressed regret for the fall of this talent in the Chinese field of liver transplantation.
Some sorrow!
But!
Xu Ziming might be lazy, but he's not foolish!
He clearly sensed the unusual in the text.
This wasn't praise!
This was destruction!