In front of Qi Jing were two large "L"-shaped bookcases, which were old in style but large in capacity. Three rows of wooden racks and more than ten windows were filled with medical books and foreign magazines, and were neatly placed in size, thickness, and stuffed.

Facing the director of Danyang Hospital, which led thousands of medical staff, Qi Jing was not as immature as this age, and his generous speech made Qi Sen stunned for a long time.

My son has always been playful, and Qi Sen has already paved the way for him.

As long as he obtains a diploma from medical school, a health system, a pharmaceutical company, or even an administrative position in his own hospital, he can choose from.

But unexpectedly, Qi Jing suddenly changed his sex before graduation, which he unexpectedly expected.

No matter how you look at it, you don’t look like your own son. Instead, you look like an old backbone of the subject who has been in clinical practice for more than ten years, and you are the most experienced.

Although he has a very smooth personality and is unreasonable, he is extremely capable of doing something with a sarcastic tongue, but he is thinking about the patient.

After a long time, Qi Sen recovered: "Are you sure you want to go to the clinic?"

Qi Jing nodded: "Confirm."

He was just reborn three days ago and chose the easiest administrative office in his previous life. As a result, he was reported several times in the first year because he was playing games at work. After five years of hard work, Qi Sen was really under pressure and threw him into the emergency room in anger and helped the doctors.

In the midst of cursing, complaining, accusing and slander, Qi Jing slowly woke up and began to work hard at the bottom of the hospital.

I re-learned knowledge, accumulated experience, and even worked with fresh graduates who were five or six years younger than me. After seven or eight years of hard work, I turned over with my strong diagnostic ability...

He doesn't want to follow the old path in this life, and administrative management is not suitable for him at all. Only the clinical frontline has what he likes.

Seeing his father looking at him with a strange look, Qi Jing asked again: "Do you disagree?"

After being asked this, Qi Sen cleared his throat and immediately lost the majesty of the doctors he usually disciplined. Instead, he burst out laughing: "How could I disagree? It's your mother who wants to oppose it. You also know that your mother's temper is, and I can't beat her."

"Besides, clinical practice is not easy now, and sars have not yet subsided, I'm afraid..."

Looking back at Sars in 2003, Qi Jing was still in fear. The sudden new infectious disease caused heavy losses to the backbone of the middle-aged and young people on the front line.

In Danyang Hospital, five medical staff fell down within half a year. Although they were all rescued in the end, three of them still suffered from sequelae. One of them also suffered from femoral head necrosis and got into a wheelchair. It took a few years later that the country had mature artificial joint replacement, so she could slowly get rid of her fate of disability.

But even if science and technology are mature, she has basically said goodbye to the clinical practice.

However, what Qi Jing cares more about is that he will appear in several epidemics afterwards, especially the time more than ten years later, the spread speed and destructive power are unprecedented...

He wants to stop them.

Qi Jing sighed and tapped the table gently with his fingers: "Dad, let me chat with those old men and women in the office, there is no way! Also, can I see, can my argumentative temper mediate medical disputes? It would be nice not to intensify the conflict."

"Then tell your mother to go."

Qi Sen has no motivation to continue chatting. He will definitely not have any good results when he takes on this job, and then he will be scolded again. After working as a dean for more than ten years, he will have to be scolded by the doctors in his hospital when he gets home. It's ridiculous.

A smile flashed across Qi Jing's face. His father was still the father who was Guan Yan, and he had not changed at all.

He came to Qi Sen with anger, raised his arm, put it on his shoulder, and started to argue: "You asked me to fill out the application at the beginning, why do you have to pay the debt now?"

"When I first agreed to be administrative, if I switch to clinical practice, your mother wouldn't scold me to death..."

Before he finished speaking, Qi Jing immediately retorted: "Your statement is wrong."

"No? Why is it wrong?"

Looking at his father's fearful eyes, Qi Jing suppressed his smile and explained: "I had difficulty in choosing a professional, and my mother was also dissatisfied with it and could not give a 'treatment plan'. Later, you pointed out a clear way. In the future, you can at least go to Danyang Hospital to have a meal. This is a kind of conservative treatment."

It was the first time Qi Sen heard someone make an analogy like this, but it was nothing wrong to think about it carefully.

He had this kind of compromise at the beginning. After all, his family status was there and neither side could offend him.

"In the past five years, the efficacy cannot be said to be insufficient, it's normal." Qi Jing adjusted his thinking and continued, "So many years have passed, and now the condition has recurred. In order to prevent recurrence and serious complications, you still have to continue to take care of it."

The reason is actually very simple, just to blame, but under Qi Jing's packaging, it looks particularly stylish.

After a series of confusing words, he did not give Qi Sen any time to react or refute. In the end, his son patted his shoulder politely, and took away two magazines from the bookshelf like a person who was fine. Before leaving, he did not forget to send the words "please".

Qi Sen now only had one thought in his mind: it would be considered a disaster to meet this pair of women in this life.

Qi Jing took the book back to his room, closed the door with his backhand, and then fell to the mattress. It was 20:55 pm, and it was still early. According to his father's decisive manner and his work, this matter would never be delayed until tomorrow.

An explosion is about to break out.

Qi Jing looked at the watch: It should be soon...

Sure enough, just two minutes later, the roar of a middle-aged woman sounded outside the door.

The voice is very heavy, with deep resentment, and obviously cannot accept the facts I just heard. The words are filled with willful words such as "I have the final say", "get out", and "not listening".

However, it is still not aggressive as ever, and it is just expressing inner emotions wantonly, which makes Qi Jing feel the ambiguity between the middle-aged couple in Si.

It's like mixing honey into chili peppers, it tastes like a sweet Thai sauce.

After a few minutes, the debate was suspended. It was obvious that Qi Sen used his excellent Tai Chi magical skills and successfully saved the situation.

Then there was a faint cry of a woman, followed by sobs and some incoherent uneasiness and helplessness. The two of them had been struggling in the hospital for so many years, and they knew what the clinical signified. They agreed that Qi Jing was pushing the child into the fire pit when he entered the clinic.

Many medical students will find other ways out even if they have no way out.

But their family is good, with countless ways and too many choices to avoid, but my son even plunged in.

After a while, the crying gradually disappeared, and the couple seemed to have reached a preliminary consensus.

Qi Jing lay on the bed and breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what unequal treaty Qi Sen and Xiao Yu signed, they could do what they like in the short term.

well......

He put the magazine he had just obtained aside and gently pinched his slightly raised belly: "It's better to exercise."

Clinical practice is a tiring job with mixed brain and physical strength. At the beginning, he rushed too hard and consumed too much of his body. Unfortunately, he encountered a major outbreak of the epidemic. In the end, his body could not bear it and fell on the front line of epidemic prevention.

After living a lifetime, Qi Jing sets himself the first task to stop the outbreak of the epidemic, and naturally he has to take care of his body.

After putting on his clothes, he put on his headphones and ran away from home.
Chapter completed!