Xiao Yifei still said, "You can interview now, I’m fine with it. You’d better finish early so you can quickly report back."
Then the reporter stopped saying anything further and began the interview: "Dr. Xiao, may I ask how you ca up with the treatnt plan? I understand you didn’t use conventional thods."
"It’s really hard to say. My personal experience is to read more cases. I summarize the more special cases of the day every day, and when I have ti, I repeatedly study them. When you’ve seen plenty, you realize many illnesses actually have similarities, and you can draw parallels."
"I think the main reason is my grandfather was a particularly outstanding Chinese dicine doctor, so I learned a lot of dical knowledge from him, which is not taught in school classes."
"I didn’t realize Deputy Director Xiao ca from a family of physicians, I’m truly impressed." The reporter showed a look of admiration towards Xiao Yifei.
The interview lasted for about half an hour. Actually, there were not many questions about the disease this ti. Many were personal questions directed at Xiao Yifei, such as his academic background and why he is so passionate about dicine.
Then the young reporter organized his notes and left.
While walking, the reporter thought to himself: "This is probably the most cooperative person I’ve interviewed in my years of journalism. He answered almost all the questions I prepared, and his attitude was exceptionally good."
Reporters generally interview prominent figures in various industries, so they can encounter all kinds of people. So, when asked questions they don’t want to answer, directly show displeasure and say they don’t want to be interviewed anymore and just leave.
There are others who go too far and start saying humiliating things to reporters, calling them paparazzi and such.
Many reporters hear such words yet silently endure these insults while nodding and apologizing, because it’s their job, and they need to survive. If they can’t complete the interview report, they could easily lose their livelihood.
If we think empathetically, living in this world, everyone faces difficulties. Everyone carries pressure, like those handing out flyers on the street, trying to force a useless piece of paper into your hand.
Just like those pulling you in for a gym mbership on the street, although they do so, many are driven by circumstances, so we must show them the basic respect they deserve, respect them and their profession.
Xiao Yifei also knows that such newspaper content attracts more public attention. The reports on the disease in the past few days have been sufficient, and as the disease is now under control, the public naturally no longer concerns themselves with it. They are more interested in how a person they view as an idol beca so remarkable today.
In other words, when they see that soone high and mighty once lived an ordinary life, they find a bit of hope in their mundane and flavorless existence, a bit of confidence to continue persevering.
They quietly comfort themselves: "Look, soone so ordinary finally succeeded after so many years of effort, maybe one day I will succeed too."
Frankly speaking, Xiao Yifei was the child others envied from childhood, always the top scorer in the class. Although he was mischievous and caused trouble for the teachers, his excellent grades made them overlook his antics. So he has never understood what it’s like to envy soone who is more talented than himself.
The only setback he felt was during those two months when he decided not to beco a doctor. During that ti, everything went wrong, and he once suspected there was sothing wrong with him, failing even simple tasks like delivering packages.
But once he decided to beco a doctor again, his career went smoother than ever, though there were so unpleasant conflicts along the way.
He later consoled himself: "The reason I couldn’t do other jobs well was because it was heaven’s way of giving trials. Heaven wanted to fail in other areas, then return to the dical field to shine. This reasonably explains why my career as a doctor has been so smooth."
On Thursday morning, Dean Qian called Xiao Yifei to join him for the city’s Chinese dicine Association eting. Attending such etings doesn’t hold much significance, but those who can join and beco a mber are influential doctors in the dical community.
Dean Qian brought Xiao Yifei along to introduce him to so notable doctors, building smoother paths for him in the future, treating him as his successor, otherwise he wouldn’t involve him in various etings.
Xiao Yifei’s professional competence and character are impeccable, although he has a straightforward temperant. Despite appearing gentle and approachable, he spares no consideration when it cos to principles.
While Dean Qian appreciates this character, others may not. Such a personality can easily offend others in social circles, making his journey rough.
Therefore, another purpose of taking him to all sorts of etings is to hope he can tone down his sharpness, learn to be more flexible, and figure out how others manage interpersonal relationships, especially in such gatherings where influential figures convene. Everyone may secretly despise others, but their spoken words are as sweet as honey.
The eting’s content was still about the recently erupted disease. Thanks to the tireless efforts of all dical workers, particularly the central figures like Xiao Yifei, the disease was quickly controlled.
So of the doctors at the eting were those Xiao Yifei had t during hospital collaborations. Many were unknown old figures, presumably influential in the Chinese dicine community. These elderly Chinese dicine doctors usually have superb dical skills but rarely appear in public view.
Dean Qian quietly introduced those elderly figures in Xiao Yifei’s ear, telling him about their past: "That elder with hair still black and shiny is actually seventy-five years old, you couldn’t tell, right? He crafted his own regin."
"That slender doctor over there cos from a family of physicians; it’s said he has an ancestral dical book recording long-lost prescriptions, but no one has seen the book, and he doesn’t admit it either."
Xiao Yifei looked around and coincidentally saw the dean’s friend he t at the hospital was present too. As Xiao Yifei looked at him, the elder was also looking at Xiao Yifei. Xiao Yifei nodded at him, intending to approach and say sothing, but the elder quickly turned his gaze away.
"Oh, right, Xiao Yifei, I forgot to introduce you. The friend I ntioned last ti is the president of this Chinese dicine Association," Dean Qian explained.
"I just saw him. It seems your friend, Dean, must be quite impressive too," Xiao Yifei said. Although he knew nothing about the elder, just from intuition, he could sense his extraordinary background.
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