Read Novel Full Chapter 1595 649: The Song Family Head—Who Would Willingly Bet Their Tomorrow?_2
Chapter 1595 649: The Song Family Head—Who Would Willingly Bet Their Tomorrow?_2
The entry threshold is probably much higher than that of gold-collar jobs.
The benefits, well, besides generous salaries, there are many hidden perks.
If there's anything you need help with, like job transfers or difficult procedures, it's likely just a matter of saying a word.
In ancient times, there were luxury slaves, in modern times, it's more discreet.
Zhou Can didn't sit idly by. The moment this person entered, he stood up promptly.
He was no longer an ignorant young guy; respect where respect is due.
Mr. Song looked at Zhou Can with an extremely casual gaze.
The look was indifferent, casual, kind, as if he were a lofty being, casually observing an ant beneath his feet.
That's really what it felt like.
The intangible pressure made Zhou Can feel almost suffocated.
"Please have a seat, Dr. Zhou!"
As Mr. Song spoke, the suffocating pressure dissipated invisibly. After both were seated, Mr. Song took the cup of fragrant tea offered by Housekeeper Bian and took a sip.
Then he turned his gaze towards Zhou Can.
"You said you can cure my brother's illness?"
Mr. Song seemed to be in his fifties, while the bedridden Mr. Song appeared to be at least sixty. Unexpectedly, he was Mr. Song's younger brother.
Zhou Can secretly pondered, what exactly is Mr. Song's age?
"I personally feel quite confident, but it requires the patient, family, and doctor to cooperate together. It requires perseverance and consistent rehabilitation training."
Zhou Can answered cautiously.
"Where does your confidence come from?"
"It comes from determination and successful treatments of multiple neurological patients, some of whom had sought out renowned doctors without success. Ultimately, after treatment at Tuya Hospital, coupled with the patient and family's post-treatment cooperation, several medical miracles have been achieved."
Zhou Can looked directly at the other person.
When he spoke these words, he appeared especially sincere and full of confidence.
He understood that Mr. Song was willing to spend such a high cost keeping Mr. Song, this living dead, alive, surely due to deep brotherly affection.
There's absolutely no way he would easily let his brother undergo any risky treatment.
"Determination and successful experiences indeed give you confidence, but each illness is unique. Since my brother's accident, he too has sought many doctors for treatment, all of whom have said it is difficult to treat. Those complex cases you cured, I have already checked into, none are similar to my brother's."
This is the majesty of those in power.
Before returning, he had already thoroughly investigated Zhou Can's ancestry for three generations.
The challenging neurological cases Zhou Can had treated, he was even more clear about them.
Suddenly, Zhou Can felt a chill throughout his body.
He finally understood why Dr. Xu was reticent about mentioning the victim's family and repeatedly urged Zhou Can not to involve himself in this matter.
Once the bow is drawn, there's no turning back.
Zhou Can has already taken the most important step; there's absolutely no reason to give up halfway.
"It's true each illness is unique, but all methods ultimately converge. Regarding neurosurgical diseases, especially this type of nerve damage, I am quite confident. I believe you know I have a promising future at Tuya Hospital. If I didn't have certain assurance, didn't have confidence, who would be willing to risk their future? Since I formally began practicing at Tuya Hospital, including my residency training period, I have never had any issues, which is the best guarantee."
Zhou Can could only bravely emulate the proverbial auntie selling melons, praising himself.
There's no choice but to boast!
Gaining Mr. Song's consent is extremely difficult.
Mr. Song again raised the three-talents lidded cup, evidently considering Zhou Can's words as he sipped tea.
"I heard my brother just had an incident, and it was under your lead that he was successfully revived?"
"I wouldn't say leading, at most participating. Director Cheng and that nurse teacher have skills far above mine; they were the key to saving him."
Zhou Can's words showed remarkable tact.
He directly safeguarded the jobs of Director Cheng and the nurse.
Otherwise, with the Song family's power and strict requirements, it's highly likely they would have been replaced.
"We'll consider this matter further, you can return for now, and we'll give you a reply later." After pondering briefly, Mr. Song said.
"Alright, I will take my leave then."
Zhou Can was not at all concerned that they wouldn't find his mobile number.
With the Song family's capabilities, finding his mobile number is simply a trivial matter.
"Housekeeper Bian, escort Dr. Zhou!"
It's unlikely Mr. Song would personally get up to see him off.
At least at present, Zhou Can is far from qualifying for Mr. Song's personal farewell.
In terms of status, Zhou Can holds significant ranking at Tuya Hospital.
But in the eyes of a true aristocrat like Mr. Song, surely it's not enough.
Concerning deeds and gratitude, unless Zhou Can one day cures Mr. Song's illness, then there's the possibility of receiving high-standard hospitality from Mr. Song.
While escorting Zhou Can out, Housekeeper Bian spoke to him from outside the car, "The family head and his brother share deep affection. In the past, the family head's brother had outstanding academic performance, even stronger than the family head. But due to family poverty, his brother chose to give up his studies to work at a coal mine to earn money, supporting his brother's education. Later, the family head's career progressed smoothly, his life improved greatly, leaving only his brother behind a debt unpaid. I'm telling you this to advise you to act within your means. If you cure Mr. Song's illness, it's an accomplishment above all; but if he meets a tragic end, the consequences are beyond what you can bear."
Housekeeper Bian's words were filled with goodwill.
They were more or less suggesting Zhou Can to quit while he's ahead.
Mr. Song has been paralyzed in bed for over ten years, the situation has mostly become a fact. Everyone has gradually accepted this reality.
Zhou Can's arrival is no different from throwing a huge stone into a calm lake, stirring raging waves.
"Thank you for your kind advice, some things, knowing the peril ahead, still need doing. It's out of the doctor's responsibility, exploration of the medical path, and the best way to repay those I wish to repay. If this matter can have a good outcome, all will be glad. If I fail, I'll accept whatever bad result comes. At least I tried, and there's no regret or remorse in this life."
Zhou Can spoke sincerely.
"Remarkable thought process, young man! I'm not as good as you! Alright, head back, if the family head decides, he'll call you. If no call comes, it means the matter was suppressed, and you need not inquire further, asking is useless."
Housekeeper Bian couldn't help but extend genuine admiration for this young man.
Thought process relates to personal cultivation.
It's a comprehensive reflection of knowledge, insights, temperament, will, ambition, and other elements.
Despite being young, Zhou Can has amassed substantial wealth, holds significant position in the hospital, possesses superb medical skills, and bears a compassionate heart for humanity. His thought process truly isn't something the average person can match.
In the end, Housekeeper Bian is merely a housekeeper.
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Returning to Tuya Hospital, Zhou Can hadn't shared this matter with Dr. Xu.
If Dr. Xu knew, there's an eight or nine out of ten chance he'd strongly stop him.
He acted as if nothing had happened, doing what he ought to do every day. Only now, he became noticeably more diligent in learning and researching neurosurgery and internal medicine. Often, he'd consult Wu Baihe or Director Yin Hua regarding neurological knowledge.
One thing was rather interesting, previously he didn't know about the grudge between Director Yin Hua and Wu Baihe.
Until one day, he invited several close director-level physicians for a meal to foster relationships.
Then he discovered strangeness between Director Yin Hua and Wu Baihe.
After inquiring, he learned that Wu Baihe's current wife used to be Director Yin Hua's girlfriend.
Back in the day, all three studied advanced neurology.
Wu Baihe and Yin Hua both fell for a female classmate.
Director Yin Hua has a rather introverted and sullen personality, while Wu Baihe is more cheerful.
One day, Director Yin Hua prepared flowers and a ring, intending to propose to the female classmate. But Wu Baihe intercepted her.
Since then, Director Yin Hua harbored resentment towards Wu Baihe.
Having his dream woman stolen, Director Yin Hua was surely unwilling, and afterwards, he'd occasionally contact Wu Baihe's wife. This matter infuriated Wu Baihe, fearing for nothing else but having grass grow atop his head.
Thus, their relationship deteriorated, to the point now they essentially live as strangers.