Surgery Godfather Chapter 1188 - 1188 931 My Own Life

Chapter 1188: Chapter 931: My Own Life Chapter 1188: Chapter 931: My Own Life Why couldn’t the university have organized this kind of academic conference earlier, which allowed soone as divine as Professor Yang to appear only now?

Lu Xiaolu was glad he ca to this academic conference. Initially, he was unwilling, but Guan Ruyan insisted on dragging him along.

This experience changed Lu Xiaolu’s outlook on life. A conversation with Professor Yang was more enlightening than ten years of study. Professor Yang’s passionate ideals and his persistent pursuit of science represented the life he wanted to lead. In contrast, he himself was adrift, unsure of what he was doing.

Moreover, many questions that Lu Xiaolu had never understood were finally answered today by Professor Yang.

Guan Ruyan was not pleased with his assistant’s eagerness to constantly engage in discussions with Professor Yang, but being a highly emotionally intelligent young talent, his success owed more to emotional intelligence than to intelligence.

Thus, Guan Ruyan discretely pulled Lu Xiaolu away, and then he himself cozied up to Yang Ping. Although he had once been defeated by Yang Ping, in a society where power rules, Guan Ruyan was willing to accept his loss and not, like so fools, overestimate himself and attempt the impossible. Now, Guan Ruyan instead sought to seize the opportunity to forge a friendship with Yang Ping.

Yang Ping also found this academic conference extrely valuable. He was networking everywhere, and wasn’t Lu Xiaolu talented?

Logically speaking, soone like him should have had a distinguished reputation at Nandu dical University. How could he be so obscure, with no significant academic achievents to his na? If it weren’t for today’s networking-oriented conference, he would have remained unaware of Lu Xiaolu’s existence.

However, having just talked with him and discussed research topics, Lu Xiaolu’s insights were remarkable, showing that he truly had substance.

Feeling rebuffed by Guan Ruyan, Lu Xiaolu was quite disheartened. He still wanted to talk to Professor Yang. Had this been in ancient tis, they would have surely talked all night, lanting how late they had t.

In fact, Lu Xiaolu had led a troubled life these years. He wanted to repay a debt of gratitude but also felt guilty, so he was profoundly conflicted about helping Guan Ruyan. Over the years, he had never had a sense of self; he was like Guan Ruyan’s crutch, a tool, a stepping stone.

Academics are generally naive. Dozens of people freely mingling and discussing, sipping drinks, eating snacks and fruits. Although noisy and fast-paced, the atmosphere was overall very pleasant.

Xu Zhiliang was the exception. He sat alone, not speaking, and ate all the venue’s pastries, fruits, and snacks, then walked around the gaps in the crowds with hands behind his back. When soone greeted him, he would just smile and nod, never speaking, appearing extrely aloof.

There were also many people around Song Zimo. A fellow renowned mber of the Nandu dical University system, he was handso, articulate, and single. Several female doctors chatted with him, their eyes practically oozing with pheromones.

If you just looked at Song Zimo’s area, it didn’t seem like an academic conference but rather like a matchmaking event.

Song Zimo, in a predicant, imdiately waved to Tang Shun, who blatantly ignored him. Why was this guy so unhelpful at a critical mont? Song Zimo made eye signals, but Tang Shun pretended not to see them.

Don’t eat the grass next to your burrow, Tang Shun scoffed at this. He had principles; even a womanizer has a fervent patriotic heart.

The host of the conference was a young female doctor who had just graduated from Nandu dical University’s Departnt of Science and Technology, nad Qi Guangling. This Doctor had now forgotten her role and was also asking for Song Zimo’s WeChat.

The marital prospects for female doctors were not very promising. While it was possible to achieve both love and academic success, it was rare. Many female doctors were reluctant to settle for n with lower educational achievents than themselves, whereas n of equal academic qualifications had broader choices by then.

Male doctors from Nandu dical University system were highly sought after, whether they were university professors or hospital doctors. Once their single status was revealed, they were blatantly poached.

Take soone like Xu Zhiliang, who could barely utter a word. How could he know about dating? Others introduced him to a girlfriend with a Master’s degree, a civil servant in the educational system, from a very well-off family. She did not mind his stuttering at all and treated him extrely well, leading Xu Zhiliang directly into marriage without a detour through romance.

Thus, female doctors seeking male doctors faced competitors from multiple levels and directions.

Song Zimo kept looking for help.

“Old Xu!—”

Old Xu was too busy to bother with you, now surrounded by all kinds of drinks adding up to at least five cups, and several pieces of pastry on his plate. He tasted them bit by bit, a picture of enjoynt. Was he planning to consu all the refreshnts at the event?

“Professor!—”

The Professor wasn’t inclined to ddle in such matters; his mind was focused on academics, utterly undistracted.

These ruthless people, not one of them cared about him, Song Zimo was sitting on pins and needles.

“Where is the bathroom? Sorry, I need to use the restroom!” Song Zimo was gasping for air.

“I’ll take you there.”

“This way!”

“There’s one over there too.”

The female doctors were very enthusiastic. Dream on about escaping.

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An entire morning spent in etings, but fortunately, Nandu dical University truly had an abundance of talent. With hidden dragons and crouching tigers everywhere, that Lu Xiaolu really wasn’t bad. Yang Ping decided to get to know him better, now thinking about networking everywhere.