My Medical Skills Give Me Experience Points Chapter 317: 157: Another Level 5 Medical Technique, Trouble

Chapter 317: Chapter 157: Another Level 5 dical Technique, Trouble Arises_3

Director Wen talked nonstop about his son planting dicinal herbs.

From his words, it was clear that his son had put in a lot of effort into growing dicinal herbs.

Without a dream, very few people would persist.

“Your son is really incredible! I think you should support him more, bring father and son into battle together!”

Zhou Can could understand the various hardships in the early days of starting a business.

Many careers can beco much easier once they get on the right track.

At the start of a business, not only is there a lack of experience, but the investnt is also massive.

“I was firmly opposed to this in the past. Now I wouldn’t say I fully support it, but within my capacity, I won’t concern myself with whether I’m being taken care of in my old age. My wife and I have almost piled all our savings into this. The sales of the herbs aren’t large, and I am quite worried about that. Especially since my son is 32 years old and still unmarried.”

The loving heart of all parents.

Director Wen worried both about his son’s future and his unmarried status.

32 and not married, truly belongs to the older segnt of singles.

No wonder Director Wen is anxious.

“The sales of the dicinal herbs are low because traditional Chinese dicine has severely declined. I estimate that it might take a long road, possibly decades or even a century, for its revival. Therefore, you could suggest to your son to control the scale of planting appropriately and increase the variety of plants. Additionally, I personally think the market prospects for dicinal herbs used in health and nourishnt are very good, and he could increase planting in that area.”

“As long as the herbs used for nourishnt make money, they can at least offset the potential losses from planting common herbs. This business could then be sustainable and have opportunities to develop.”

Zhou Can offered so fairly reasonable suggestions.

In terms of business acun, Director Wen’s son probably couldn’t compare with Zhou Can.’

“That’s very well said! I’m getting old, my mory isn’t good; I need to write this down. I’ll tell my son your suggestions tonight.”

Director Wen, having listened to Zhou Can’s advice, found it very reasonable.

He really took out a pen and paper and quickly made so brief notes.

After writing, Director Wen looked up at Zhou Can, his eyes filled with great expectations.

“Dr. Zhou, you have an extraordinary talent in endoscopic surgery and pathological diagnosis, and you also work very hard. Your future achievents will definitely be high. I want to ask you, after finishing your three years of standardized training, are you interested in developing in Neurosurgery? Compared to other departnts, Neurosurgery would provide a larger stage and matches your surgical skills.”

His invitation was very carefully worded.

Asking if Zhou Can was interested in developing in Neurosurgery, rather than working in Neurosurgery.

“I haven’t considered this yet, but the future is uncertain. After my training ends, I plan to first return to work in the Ergency Departnt. Director Lou and Dr. Xu from the Ergency Departnt have been very good to , and I consider myself a grateful person. Returning to the Ergency Departnt is both their expectation and my way of showing gratitude.”

Zhou Can was able to express many of his true inner thoughts.

This shows his high trust in Director Wen.

It was a very sincere conversation.

“It looks like it’ll be difficult to keep you working in Neurosurgery! I was just asking about your thoughts and will definitely respect your choices and wishes. Whether you work in the Ergency Departnt later, in other departnts, or even if you leave Tuya Hospital, you can always ask if you have any questions about Neurosurgery.”

Compared to Director Xie, Director Wen was truly different like heaven and earth.

“Thank you! It’s my fortune to have t such an excellent ntor like you. In the future, during holidays, making a phone call or sending a ssage to greet you is definitely a must.”

Zhou Can said this to convey to Director Wen that he would never forget the guidance provided during the two months.

“Hahaha, very good! You really make proud.”

Director Wen laughed heartily.

Then, Director Wen’s phone rang.

“Let take this call first.”

After greeting, Director Wen answered.

After listening for a few seconds, Director Wen’s expression slightly changed.

“I’ll bring soone over imdiately.”

Sothing definitely happened.

Zhou Can felt a tightness in his chest, wondering which patient had problems?

Just about to leave, and an incident happens—that can really be depressing.

“Dr. Zhou, follow to the operation room imdiately to participate in resuscitating the patient.”

Director Wen’s face was serious and his tone urgent.

“Okay!”

Zhou Can got up and quickly followed him toward the operation room.

“Which patient had an incident? The one who just underwent Trigeminal Nerve Incision Skill?”

“It’s not a patient from our team; it’s a patient from Director Wu’s team. He’s been in the ICU after an Incision Skill, suddenly turned critical.”

Director Wen’s eyebrows were tightly furrowed.

Any responsible doctor facing a critically ill patient would display such a grave expression.