Surgery Godfather
Chapter 963 - 819: Does This Car Get Fined and Points Deducted? (Part 3)

Chapter 963: Chapter 819: Does This Car Get Fined and Points Deducted? (Part 3)

Xia Shu gingerly proposed a name, thinking the one he came up with was very good and unique.

"Modern Medicine!"

"Biology and Medicine!"

"Seeking Medical Help!"

Everyone racked their brains to come up with their own names; with so many options, Yang Ping found it hard to decide immediately, so he said, "Think about it a bit more and see if there are any better names. We’ll hold a vote to decide on the journal’s name later."

"Should we collect names from the entire hospital, or maybe even nationally and globally?"

"Dragon Medicine!"

Zhang Lin exclaimed loudly, as if he had found the perfect name.

Everyone turned to Teacher Zhang. This name did have a commanding presence, but it sounded almost like a game title, the kind that elementary or middle school students would like.

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Xia Shu inquired about the doctors in the department, and learned that each one under Professor Yang was a top student. Song Zimo, with his eight-year program from Fudan University, had published his PhD thesis in The Lancet, and Xu Zhiliang had also been among the top scorers in his province during the college entrance examination; even the young Li Guodong was exceptionally bright.

Not only had they all been top students, but they were also incredibly passionate about studying and dearly loved medicine. Xia Shu felt this was the perfect place for him.

Xia Shu found that the doctors here, whether they were higher-up doctors or standardized training students and graduate students, had extremely solid basic knowledge. Any of them were particularly strong in medical illustration and were very skilled in anatomy.

Doctors like Song Zimo and Xu Zhiliang, who led teams, might not speak about other skills, but their expertise in cardiac surgery was only higher, never lower than those leading teams in Fuwai.

Moreover, these two could also perform neurosurgery and orthopedic surgeries; other surgeries, such as general surgery and urological surgery, were less frequent, but they seemed very proficient as well.

The training room, resting room, demonstration room, and study room in the comprehensive surgery department were always bustling. Many standardized training students and graduate students practically lived in the department 24 hours a day, so after hours, the department was very lively.

Everyone was eating, and Xia Shu noticed the high quality of the boxed meals in the dining room. He casually asked which takeaway it was, and a graduate student said, "It’s from the Waterlily Bread Store, five yuan each."

Five yuan each, including meat, eggs, and vegetables, plus a soup, this level of quantity and quality was extraordinarily good.

Boxed meals for five yuan nowadays? Xia Shu also wanted to order this kind of takeaway in the future.

The graduate student said, "They don’t offer delivery, only to our department’s medical staff. If you need it, I can add your name for you. It’s five yuan each, and you settle up at the end of the month."

"Fresh ingredients, brand oils, it’s made at home by Yu Shuilian and her husband. They are understaffed and can’t deliver too far, so they only deliver to our department, as a special supply for us."

Such a benefit, Xia Shu, being new here, was unaware of all these intricacies.

"There’s also supper available. Look, the weekly menu is hanging on the wall. You can order whatever you like, it’s only five yuan per serving."

"You guys lead quite the carefree life, huh?" Xia Shu sat down and chatted with everyone.

The graduate student said, "You must be from Fuwai, right? You’ve come to the right place. We even get subsidies, which are deposited on time every month, more promptly than salaries. We are much better off compared to other hospitals."

"Some classmates at another hospital live like pigs and dogs, exhausted to death, and can barely make ends meet each month." A standardized training student complained bitterly.

"Really? How are the subsidies here?"

Xia Shu knew that standardized training students and graduate students indeed had it tough, being at the very bottom of the medical team.

"Enough to eat, drink, have a girlfriend, and even save some money!" the graduate student answered satisfactorily.

That being said, it was much better than when he had been studying for his PhD in Beijing, scrimping just to manage eating and drinking, with no money left to even think about having a girlfriend.