Surgery Godfather
Chapter 1292 - 985 Doctor Tang’s Theory_2

Chapter 1292: Chapter 985 Doctor Tang’s Theory_2

Fatty thought for a moment, "Of course, you say she’s beautiful. If you don’t, it’s going to be total chaos."

"Does that conflict with truly loving someone?" Tang Shun asked again.

It seemed like there really wasn’t a conflict!

Fatty was confused. According to Doctor Tang, if you go coaxing and deceiving, doesn’t that make you a liar?

"I think coaxing is definitely right, but deceiving is not." Fatty expressed his doubts.

Doctor Tang had never been so blunt with Fatty before, perhaps out of pity for him, or maybe because he was afraid Fatty would bother him during the holiday, so he decided to get straight to the point.

"Without deception, how can you coax effectively? Deception is the means, coaxing is the goal. The principle is that simple. Mull it over yourself. I’m busy over the holiday and don’t have time to chat with you about nonsense," Tang Shun told Fatty directly.

"Deception is the means, coaxing is the goal?"

"Right, but while coaxing, always remember one principle, when dealing with women, you must be confident, even blindly confident will do. Psychologically and behaviorally, you must see yourself as equal to the other person. Never put yourself beneath them, which is to say, bootlickers will undoubtedly fail."

"I don’t quite understand," Fatty admitted.

"Just remember this. You’ll figure it out eventually. When interacting with women, you have to learn to practice ’catch and release.’ For example, in the current period of conflict, don’t call every day to apologize. Just let it be. There are plenty of other women in the world, why fixate on this one? You need to have this kind of attitude. Do what you need to do. Coaxing is not the same as indulging; it’s about timing and method. The release is the means, the catch is the goal. Releasing doesn’t mean leaving it at that; you recapture when the time is right."

"For example?" Fatty quickly served up tea.

Tang Shun took a sip and said, "Now, don’t engage her, don’t send WeChat messages, don’t call, but you can post on your moment. Share a few photos of yourself enjoying your work and life, ideally with some beauties in them. There’s a skill to it, figure it out for yourself. These posts aren’t random; they’re for your Flight Attendant to see, but it should look casual, as if it has nothing to do with her. It’s about doing things without leaving traces. You know, the Standardized Training Student you’re guiding is tall and pretty, right? Go play badminton with her, then post a few pictures, including some with both of you in the frame, and write something subtle. Let it prompt her imagination, you get it? Lead her thoughts."

"But I don’t understand, Mentor!" Fatty looked earnest, trying to follow Tang Shun’s logic.

After thinking a bit, Tang Shun said, "Ah, it’s hard to make up for a lack of natural ability with hard work. Here’s what you do: post a few pictures of playing badminton, make sure the girl is featured, and add the caption: ’A fulfilling and beautiful day!’ Make this moment viewable only to your Flight Attendant, her close friends, essentially anyone who might have the Flight Attendant’s WeChat, and hide it from anyone else."

"What do you mean?"

"Just do it, and think about it later."

"Okay!" Fatty took good notes.

"Got any more killer moves?" Fatty leaned halfway across the desk.

Looking intently at his planning chart, Tang Shun said, "A woman’s needs fall into three categories: emotional, material, and physical. If a couple breaks up, it’s certain that one or all of these areas were problematic. Similarly, a couple in a good relationship satisfies all three. Missing even one, they can’t be truly happy. Analyze which area you’re lacking with your Flight Attendant."

"Definitely not the last one," Fatty interjected immediately.

Tang Shun chuckled, "You don’t need to explain anything to me. Judge your situation against this theory and make up for what’s lacking. These three areas are like planks of wood; satisfying only one can win short-lived love, but it can’t last long, even if that one aspect is particularly strong. It’s an imbalanced relationship. To last, all three must meet the woman’s expectations."

"Now that you put it like that, I think I understand a bit," Fatty said, as if he had an epiphany.

"This theory also applies to choosing your lifelong partner, so forgive my bluntness, but that flight attendant is not suitable for you. Just treat it as an experience. I think once the experience is enough, you both should go your separate ways and leave each other with some fond memories. You should go find someone suitable to marry," Doctor Tang advised Liang Fatty on marriage.

"What do you mean?" Fatty pressed, eager to take advantage of the rare mood of his mentor to get a clear explanation.

Doctor Tang shook his head, "Think about it yourself. Don’t sit in front of me and affect my work."

Having no other choice, Fatty had to leave the laboratory and return to the operating room. He felt a bit lonely and forlorn. Zhou Can, who ran into a dejected Liang Fatty, said, "Lately, there are a few movies worth watching over the National Day holiday. How about we group together for a movie to lighten the mood?"

"Group together? With you?" Fatty said impatiently, not wanting to go.

Zhou Can slapped the movie tickets into Fatty’s hand: Are you going or not?

Fatty immediately agreed, "Let’s go, let’s go!"

The girl’s overbearing presence was unmistakable; Liang Fatty felt perfectly fine even after being slapped with the movie tickets.

"Get it together, will you? Just because she ignores you, you walk around all day as if you’ve lost your spirit. You’re a doctor, an expert, the best anesthesiologist. Remember your identity. There are so many things to do. You can’t spend all day revolving around her like a doting fool," Zhou Can sharply criticized Fatty.

Fatty shook his head, thinking, ’Yeah, why should I be downbeat? I am the best specialist in anesthesia, saving lives every day,’ and instantly his confidence soared.

Just as Fatty was thinking about calling the flight attendant

Xu Zhiliang went out on his honeymoon, Song Zimo held consultations at home, and the work at the Surgical Research Institute was not affected in the slightest. Yang Ping didn’t go out anyway; he spent time at home with his wife and kids and showed up for work every day as usual.

Sisi took advantage of the holiday to come to the hospital for a follow-up. The young girl had grown a lot taller. Due to changes in her illness, the frequency of her check-ups had increased considerably because the tumor seeds were spreading and growing wildly at all times. Surgical operations have a limited effect on tumors; they only work in the early stages of a tumor when surgery can completely remove it, achieving the goal of eliminating it entirely. But once past the early stage, when the tumor has spread, the scattered seeds in the body can revive at any time.

Sisi was in good spirits, a benefit of having abandoned chemotherapy and radiotherapy. In cases where some tumors are not sensitive to chemotherapy and radiotherapy, using these treatments recklessly can lead to more harm than good. However, there is a bit of an overuse of these treatments in the country at present. Regardless of whether the facts are acknowledged, it all comes down to economic benefits at the end of the day.

"Professor Yang!" Sisi called out to Yang Ping immediately upon seeing him.

Perhaps because she had grown up, she felt embarrassed to use the childish nickname of ’big brother’ and, emulating adults, began addressing Yang Ping as Professor Yang.

Yang Ping nodded with a smile, "Are you on a holiday too?"

"Hmm, the holiday starts the day after tomorrow. We came today to complete the admission procedures so that we can be hospitalized starting from the holiday," Sisi’s mother explained.

Sisi’s minor check-ups could be done in the outpatient department, but the current round of examinations was costly, easily exceeding ten thousand yuan. There is hardly any reimbursement for outpatient services, but staying in the hospital for these examinations could lead to substantial reimbursement.

The patient Dong Zhikai, who had the miraculous disappearance of his right femur, underwent a period of drug therapy and now it was time for a follow-up. Taking advantage of the holiday, his father, Dong Guanghan, brought him in for a checkup. Dong Guanghan had been disputing with the City People’s Hospital, adamantly accusing them of stealing his son’s kidney. Despite the dispute, he knew he had to get his child’s treatment and still came to the Surgical Research Institute for treatment, fully aware of its necessity.

After a period of treatment with zoledronic acid or denosumab, the follow-up results showed that the bone density had improved significantly, indicating effective drug therapy. The next step was to consider implanting a prosthesis. If the drug therapy hadn’t worked, surgery would have been a frightening proposition as the porous bone quality wouldn’t have been able to anchor the ends of the prosthesis, similar to how a mud wall cannot hold a nail.

In Sanbo Hospital, Dong Guanghan had no chance of making extra money - he was starting to understand that. But he was not going to let go of the City People’s Hospital. With such an opportunity, how could he not try to profit from it? Dong Guanghan was known for exploiting others for financial gain, taking whatever he could, whenever he could.

The Surgical Research Institute usually didn’t carry out elective surgeries, but considering that nobody had plans to go out, some surgeries were scheduled. It was just that the number of operations was half the usual, with surgeries only arranged in the morning to give everyone the afternoon off.