System Came When the Doctor was Thirty

Dai Linfang slightly raised his head and chuckled, ”Brother Lu, you’ve been a leader for just a few days, and you already seem to have a bit of that.”

”A taste that can’t be explained or described.”

”Has the bench been smelling for too long?”

Dai Linfang’s emotional intelligence was good, tactfully shifting the origin of the ’smell’ away from Lu Cheng.

”Really?” Lu Cheng, caught in the middle, found it hard to see for himself, so he asked Mu Nanshu.

”A little, but it’s okay,” Mu Nanshu replied honestly.

Lu Cheng spread his hands, ”Alright, I’m an ordinary person, and the essence of an ordinary person is to constantly be hit squarely in the middle of the forehead by a boomerang throughout their life.”

”At least, I haven’t yet found other means to share the pressure or ways to vent it.”

”I can’t even predict whether the next month’s performance of the department’s staff will be acceptable or if anyone will quit due to significant drops in income...”

The Trauma Center is a newly initiated sub-department of the Emergency Department, accompanied by opportunities.

But such opportunities are limited to the hospital, to convenience in promotion titles, unlike the research group built by Lu Cheng and Xie Yuan’an, which can benefit people for a lifetime.

Currently, many people in the country complain about the environment that prioritizes papers, but fundamentally, it’s because they can’t gain more benefits from the overall environment, relatively being ”victims.”

Criticizing and even hoping to abolish it is simply to relieve pressure and pursue a better future.

People are realistic.

One can speak of ideals for a while, but persisting much longer inevitably requires profitability...

Dai Linfang mentioned, ”Short-term, they definitely won’t quit, but if the long-term income continues to decrease sharply, and the status rises with more workload but lower treatment, it’s hard to say.”

Dai Linfang glanced at Lu Cheng, ”Actually, when the hospital selected people for the Trauma Center, they only prioritized fresh graduates, and the youngest two, you and Chen Fang, were deliberate choices.

”You haven’t settled down yet, Chen Fang doesn’t have a girlfriend, and the others just graduated, receiving their paycheck for the first time, without comparison.”

”Even if the money given is less, it shouldn’t provoke too much backlash.”

”If Tian Zhiliang and the others came with you, and the salary was too low, there would definitely be unrest.”

”He might want peace, but the kids and family at home might not allow him to have peace.”

”However, the Trauma Center is extremely important, not just for hospital leaders to repair their reputation, but also crucial to the hospital, the public, and life-saving major directions.”

”It’s just that sending young people over means the initial scope of work is relatively narrow, plus balancing the patient type allocation between the Trauma Center, emergency room, and specialties.”

”There’s also fear that the Trauma Center might not be able to handle the issues and collapse later on.”

”Thinking about this, striving for good administrative management is actually quite difficult!~”

At this point, Dai Linfang looked again at Mu Nanshu next to Lu Cheng, and suddenly said, ”Brother Lu, you should really thank your wife.”

Mu Nanshu glared at Dai Linfang reproachfully, but Dai Linfang’s words weren’t excessive, and she couldn’t really rebuke him!

However, Dai Linfang didn’t expect Lu Cheng to not show any discomfort on his face, instead, smilingly said, ”Brother Dai, are you trying to PUA me?”

”Then you picked the wrong person; my skin is thicker than you think.”

”She is my boss.”

Lu Cheng was well aware of Mu Nanshu’s contribution, but for various reasons, didn’t reveal it.

Firstly, Lu Cheng now needed help.

Secondly, Mu Nanshu liked doing research, whether passively or actively, and whether here or in Han City, she would be into research.

Mu Nanshu lightly poked Lu Cheng, signaling him not to take Dai Linfang’s words to heart.

Lu Cheng returned a calm smile.

He had long been contemplating this.

Whether it was gastrointestinal reconstruction or limb preservation surgery, neither was chosen by Lu Cheng without thoughtful consideration...

Xie Yuan’an patted the table and pointed at Dai Linfang, ”Are you stupid?”

”Who are these two childhood friends? The two of them somehow managed not to directly flaunt their affection, and you went and stuck your neck out, why?”

”If you want to indulge in their romance, go do it alone; don’t drag us down with you.”

Dai Linfang seized the opportunity to ask, ”Do you want some?”

Dai Linfang, a blend of single and clingy dog, didn’t lick in the usual manner.

”Go to hell.” Xie Yuan’an rolled his eyes.

Dai Linfang’s tone was serious, ”Good dogs don’t bite dogs!~”

Xie Yuan’an was no match for Dai Linfang, feeling stuck and unable to speak, just giving Lu Cheng a subtle, veiled glance but quickly retracting it, before biting fiercely into his duck feet.

Single dog is single dog; I love gnawing bones...

After the meal, they went home individually, with Lu Cheng taking Mu Nanshu away.

From the underground garage walking up the elevator, and then into the house, Lu Cheng held onto Mu Nanshu’s right hand all the way, and his fingertip kept stroking her finger scar.

She is right-handed, with two fingers limited in functionality.

This matter has always been on Lu Cheng’s mind, but given the current limitations, no team can ensure repair.

Current hand surgery function reconstruction is limited to restoring abilities to daily activities, not allowing someone to pursue high-tech jobs.

Mu Nanshu, with wisdom and charm, softly said, ”Don’t take Dai Linfang’s words to heart.”

”I’m not as tired as you think.”

After speaking, Mu Nanshu bowed to change her shoes.

Lu Cheng changed into his slippers and, after turning on the lights in the living room, they directly walked towards the sofa.

After Lu Cheng sat down first, Mu Nanshu naturally sat beside him, leaning slightly against Lu Cheng’s shoulder, fixing her gaze on him.

Aside from the long-standing feeling that she should act this way, Mu Nanshu found the charm of Lu Cheng once again radiating its ”charm”!

As this ripple passed through Mu Nanshu’s mind, she was startled.

Thinking to herself, are humans truly creatures with instinctive admiration for strength?

Could we not escape from these cliches?

Mu Nanshu’s thoughts were slightly tangled yet also natural.

Previously, she sought out Lu Cheng because she felt she should, and wanted to help him, unable to let go.

More of it was a nostalgic longing for youth and past regrets, seeking recompense.

She was willing to give...

But now, she somehow felt herself becoming much younger again.

An undefined, indescribable stir rose within her heart.

Lu Cheng didn’t know what Mu Nanshu was currently thinking; he pondered for a moment and said, ”I’m not bothered by what Dai Linfang said!~”

”He’s not me, and I’m not him; he doesn’t understand us.”

After speaking, Lu Cheng looked seriously at Mu Nanshu’s features.

Mu Nanshu’s beauty is indisputable, with delicate facial features that make anyone who sees her add extra points.

But unlike others, Lu Cheng sees the spark beneath the surface of her features.

She’s not just a small beauty of Hua Country but a typical Miao Family girl who dares to love and hate, with blood and flesh, slightly crafty.

If you don’t offend her, you won’t feel what’s different about her compared to other girls.

But if you provoke her, you’ll know just how unyielding her reciprocating nature is.

”Are there wrinkles on my face?” Mu Nanshu, noticing Lu Cheng’s gaze, asked.

Lu Cheng, amused, ”Would your personality even allow wrinkles to provoke you?”

”Do you think I’m fierce?” Mu Nanshu felt a bit embarrassed.

”It’s not that you’re fierce to me, but you are fierce to others and quite indifferent.”

Lu Cheng scooted closer, softly singing, ”You don’t need to be so wary of Dai Linfang; your husband, I, am no longer the young boy inexperienced in worldly affairs.”

”He knows how to protect himself from those things.”

”Certainly, you may feel Dai Linfang has ill intentions, but we’re not easily bullied either.”

”What do you say?”

Mu Nanshu thought for a moment and nodded, ”No one would think you’re easy to bully, right?”

Lu Cheng shook his head, ”Certainly not.”

”There are plenty who might think that, but once they’re defeated, we get to choose whether to bully others.”

Mu Nanshu looked up sharply, ”Huh? That’s what you’re thinking now?”

”Yeah, I think now, love, hate, joy, and anger are a kind of infiltration...”