Chapter 86: The Tipping Point of Crisis

Shangguan Yan realized that even his most powerful backer could no longer save him. After a silence lasting three to four minutes, he understood that the outcome was sealed. Rising to his feet, he first fixed his gaze on Vice Director Bai and said, “Thank you, Vice Director Bai, for everything you’ve done for me. I’m sorry for all the trouble.”

After saying this, he bowed deeply.

Then his eyes swept over to a middle-aged man seated immediately behind Vice Director Bai.

This man had not uttered a single word throughout the meeting.

Yet, his silent aura exuded an authority that could stand equal to Vice Director Bai.

Whenever others looked his way, they did so with sincere respect.

“Director Chai, thank you for your constant mentorship and care. Thank you also for taking the time to accompany me to the head office to settle this matter. I have let you down and failed your expectations. As the leader of the Gastrointestinal Oncology Department, please choose someone else! I am truly sorry!”

He bowed so deeply that his head nearly touched the floor.

It took a full two to three seconds for him to finally straighten up again.

At the moment of death, one’s words become their legacy.

Observing the scene, everyone present couldn’t help but be moved.

Shangguan Yan was already prepared for his reputation to be utterly ruined.

Misdiagnosing during the rescue was the first mistake. To make matters worse, he had also broken three of the child’s ribs by applying excessive pressure – that was the second mistake. And finally, after causing the mishap, he failed to step forward immediately to apologize and own up to his error – that was the third mistake.

Once the media exposed the incident, industry insiders might shrug it off as trivial.

However, the ordinary public, unfamiliar with the intricacies of medicine, would simply view this doctor as unreliable and lacking in character and responsibility.

A person like him, who would be the face of a hospital department, would undoubtedly attract a storm of criticism.

In such a scenario, the number of patients seeking treatment would dwindle to almost none.

“Alas, it’s truly heartbreaking to see a once-promising talent fall because of an unfortunate mishap. Had I insisted you step up and take responsibility at the first sign of trouble, this wouldn’t have escalated to such an extent. This is a lesson paid in blood.”

There was no doubt that Director Chai held a high status.

He sighed deeply as he looked at Shangguan Yan.

“All the families involved come from well-established backgrounds. Our Crisis Management Department did everything they could, but the results were minimal. In fact, efforts to apologize have only backfired. Admitting fault wholeheartedly might have been the best way to de-escalate the situation.”

Next to Director Chai sat a woman in her thirties with carefully applied makeup, a statuesque figure, and striking beauty.

Large hospitals often face various crises, such as doctor-patient disputes, unexpected emergencies, revelations of doctors accepting kickbacks from pharmaceutical reps, or even allegations of senior doctors exploiting female subordinates.

Any one of these issues hitting the news could wreak havoc on the hospital’s reputation.

At times like these, the Crisis Management Department must step in to put out the fire.

Generally, big hospitals don’t fear minor protests. However, when confronted with families or patients backed by powerful connections, even the hospital finds it hard to stand firm.

When they’re clearly at fault, compromise is often the only option.

Shangguan Yan nodded to the woman, “Thank you for everything you’ve done to help me. From here on out, I will take full responsibility!”

With no turning point left, he simply let go.

He took the initiative to shoulder the blame.

Honors and reputation could be ruined overnight, yet he cast aside all worries about his future.

His eyes slowly shifted, fixing on Zhou Can with a complex expression.

Who would have thought that the inconspicuous young man he had seen on the subway – the one standing ahead – would turn out to be so remarkable? Not only did he make the right call during the emergency to save the child…

But he also withstood immense pressure from Vice Director Bai and the hospital leadership, ultimately forcing Vice Director Bai to compromise.

“Dr. Zhou, I forced you – a true lifesaver – to bear the brunt of the blame and even made you cover for me. I overthought everything, and my selfish desire for empty accolades made me take actions that hurt you deeply. I offer you my sincere apologies. I’m truly sorry.”

He walked up to Zhou Can and bowed deeply, demonstrating the utmost sincerity in his apology.

At this point, the pent-up grievance in Zhou Can was finally released.

He felt satisfied with the outcome.

Helping Shangguan Yan to his feet, Zhou Can showed a magnanimous spirit.

“No one is perfect. The fact that Dr. Shangguan admitted his mistake and displayed the courage to take responsibility is more than admirable. Honestly, if I were in his shoes, I might not have had that same courage!”

Zhou Can’s self-deprecating remark lightened the mood considerably.

Many present even managed a knowing smile.

Though his status was modest, his attitude had the power to resolve the entire dispute.

“Thank you! Thank you for forgiving me! Thank you for allowing me to retain what little dignity I have left!”

Shangguan Yan grasped his hand, his gratitude unmistakable.

Thus, the conflict began to dissolve.

First, the issue of conflicting interests was resolved, paving the way for reconciliation.

The generosity of Zhou Can and the genuine remorse of Shangguan Yan transformed enmity into harmony.

“I’ll go meet the families now. Goodbye, everyone! Let’s hope for a better outcome!”

After putting down his burden, Shangguan Yan’s mood lifted considerably.

“Wait a minute!”

Zhou Can called out to him.

All eyes turned back to Zhou Can, wondering what he had in mind.

Shangguan Yan turned to him and asked, “Dr. Zhou, is there something else?”

Dr. Zhou replied, “Perhaps there’s a better solution. My idea might be a bit immature, so I’d like to present it for everyone’s consideration.”

At his words, everyone appeared genuinely surprised.

Not even the Crisis Management Department, who had exhausted every effort, had any plausible plan. How could a junior resident like Dr. Zhou have a breakthrough?

“People are driven by emotion. I believe the child’s family isn’t unreasonable. They know full well the debt of gratitude they owe us for saving their child’s life. Their demands at the hospital stem partly from their heartache over the rescue gone wrong and partly from the desire for an apology from the doctor involved.”

Dr. Zhou calmly analyzed the family’s mindset.

Many nodded in agreement as they listened.

Reason was on his side.

“The family’s anger is fueled by the hospital’s refusal to provide a proper response. The involved doctor has remained silent all along. Your earlier plan was to have me take the blame. But that approach overlooked the benefactor who truly saved the child’s life.”

Everyone present was experienced, well-educated, and sharp-minded.

At Dr. Zhou’s reminder, their eyes suddenly brightened with understanding.

Sometimes a narrow view blinds you to new possibilities.

Looking at the matter from a different angle can reveal fresh solutions.

“My idea is this: let me meet with the family as their benefactor. Leveraging that relationship, I can ease their anger and resentment. Then, when the time is right, Dr. Shangguan can come forward to apologize and offer appropriate compensation. This might just turn a major crisis into a minor setback.”

No sooner had Dr. Zhou finished speaking than Vice Director Bai burst into applause.

“Excellent, excellent!”

Vice Director Bai’s face lit up with excitement, convinced that Dr. Zhou’s proposal was highly feasible.

The chances of success were remarkably high.

Director Chai couldn’t help but laugh, “Ah, the ingenuity of youth! The new generation pushes the old aside – we’re all becoming outdated!”

It had seemed that the situation was at an impasse.

But who would have thought that with Dr. Zhou’s fresh perspective, the crisis could turn around, ushering in a new burst of hope?

“Dr. Zhou, if this matter can be resolved smoothly—saving me from this ordeal—I’ll be forever in your debt.”

Those words carried a heavy meaning.

In this world, nothing is more precious than a debt of gratitude.

For Shangguan Yan, owing Dr. Zhou a lifetime’s worth of gratitude meant that any future help would be given without hesitation.

If Dr. Zhou could indeed resolve this crisis, it would not only salvage Shangguan Yan’s future but also secure his reputation.

A debt repaid for a lifetime would be well worth it.

“Everyone, what do you think of Dr. Zhou’s proposal?”

Vice Director Bai, no longer daring to monopolize the discussion, now welcomed everyone’s opinions.

“I think it’s a go!”

“The chances of success are very high!”

“It’s definitely worth a try!”

…

One after another, the group voiced their support unanimously.

Vice Director Bai beamed with anticipation, “Alright then, we’ll follow Dr. Zhou’s plan. Dr. Zhou, we’re counting on you.”

Dr. Zhou nodded firmly, “I’ll do my utmost.”

He fixed a determined look on his face.

Then he turned his eyes toward the woman from the Crisis Management Department.

“Before I step forward, I need you to brief the family on the facts. Tell them that after a thorough investigation, it was found that among the two doctors involved, the first – whose passionate efforts might have resulted in excessive pressure causing rib fractures – acted out of a desire to save a life. The second, observing closely, determined that the child’s airway had been obstructed by a foreign body, and his timely rescue actually saved the child. We must highlight my contribution so that the family feels grateful.”

The woman from the Crisis Management Department nodded.

She added, “Understood! I’ll also mention that you were unfairly blamed and suffered undue hardship, so that when you address the family, it’ll be easier to connect with them.”

Truly, a professional in crisis management!

That would only enhance the overall effect.

“My name is Du Qiongqiong. I’m the head of the Crisis Management Department. You may call me Director Du or by my given name.”

Her proactive self-introduction indicated her firm approval of Dr. Zhou’s performance and her belief in his great potential.

It was clear she intended to establish a rapport early on, which might prove useful in the future.

“What a unique name,” Dr. Zhou remarked cautiously, knowing that a well-placed compliment could work wonders.

“Hehe, you’re absolutely right – the surname Du is indeed rare! Alright, I must go now. The family is surely waiting impatiently.”

She tidied her clothes and hair before leaving the meeting room.

Meanwhile, Vice Director Bai and the others remained, all eagerly awaiting a positive outcome.

Undoubtedly, none were more anxious than Shangguan Yan, who could hardly sit still.

After about ten minutes, Vice Director Bai received a message that brought a smile to his face.

“Director Du has sent good news – the situation is progressing well and the family’s attitude has softened.”

Director Xin from the Medical Department and others smiled in relief.

In truth, if we had admitted our mistakes from the start, the family might not have been so upset.

The more one tries to cover up, the less genuine one appears – indeed, trying to deceive the family by treating them like fools simply doesn’t work.

Shortly afterward, Vice Director Bai received another message.

“Dr. Zhou, it’s your turn now. Please go to the doctor-patient dispute mediation room. The family has agreed to meet with you alone.”

Vice Director Bai felt a mixture of excitement and shame.

The situation was gradually turning in their favor.

Ironically, the greatest contributor was the very Dr. Zhou whom he had almost used as a scapegoat.

Now, they had to beg Dr. Zhou to help calm the family’s anger.

“I’ll bring good news soon,” Dr. Zhou announced as he left the meeting room.

The mediation room was divided into two sections – a formal inner room and a more relaxed outer lounge.

Inside, a long table and chairs set a solemn tone.

Outside, the room was arranged like a tea room, exuding a welcoming vibe.

Several family members sat in the outer room.

Given that the hospital was clearly at fault, they offered the family courteous tea as a gesture of goodwill.

Director Du was seen entertaining the family, ensuring they felt attended to.

Fearing the possibility of offending the family, the hospital made sure that only Director Du was present with them.

Meanwhile, the reporters invited by the family were politely ushered by the hospital security into a nearby lounge to have some tea.

Dr. Zhou stepped directly into the mediation room.

“It’s him! It’s definitely him!”

An elderly woman suddenly jumped to her feet in excitement.

The family’s expressions of anger turned even more intense as they focused on Dr. Zhou.

A middle-aged man clenched his fists and stood, glaring at Dr. Zhou.

This man, around forty-five or six, was notably stout.

His beer belly was as pronounced as that of a woman in labor.

“I’m grateful you saved my child, but as a professional, how did you end up breaking three of my child’s ribs? Explain yourself!”

The man’s eyes blazed red as he demanded an explanation.

“No, no, that’s not right! He’s the doctor who saved my grandson’s life!”

The elderly woman quickly interjected.

Surely, Director Du had already briefed the family about what had happened.

They were aware that of the two doctors involved, one was hailed as the hero for making the correct diagnosis and saving their child’s life, while the other was blamed for breaking the child’s ribs.

A stranger might not recognize Dr. Zhou, but the elderly woman’s memory of him was indelible.

That very day, in their darkest hour, it was the young doctor who rescued her grandson.

“This is Dr. Zhou. Thanks to his timely application of the Heimlich maneuver, your child was pulled back from the clutches of death.”

Director Du then stepped up and introduced Dr. Zhou to the family.

The child’s father immediately slapped himself.

“I’m sorry, I’m so sorry! I got carried away. I heard that because of our insistence on an explanation, Dr. Zhou also suffered undeserved hardship – my apologies.”

The child’s father, realizing he had mistaken the person, felt even more remorseful.

“It’s alright! I understand how you feel,” Dr. Zhou responded sincerely.

There were five family members in total – three men and two women.

Clearly, the man leading the family was the key decision-maker; Dr. Zhou fixed his attention on him, preparing to have an earnest conversation.

“May I ask your surname?”

“It’s Wu,” the man replied, his tone indicating why he had been ready to throw a punch just moments ago – with the surname Wu, you’d expect nothing less than a fierce reaction.

“Mr. Wu, please understand that I’m merely a junior resident at Tuyu Hospital.”

“A junior resident? To me, you’re far more capable than some mediocre doctors. If it hadn’t been for you, my son wouldn’t be here today.”

Mr. Wu cared little about Dr. Zhou’s title; he only knew that it was Dr. Zhou who saved his son.

“I was present for the entire rescue. There are some misunderstandings I’d like to clear up with you privately. May we talk one-on-one?”

Dr. Zhou got straight to the point.

Mr. Wu hesitated for two seconds, then nodded, “Alright.”

“Let’s talk in the inner room.”

Dr. Zhou led Mr. Wu towards the inner room, while Director Du continued to attend to the remaining family members outside.

Mr. Wu closed the door on his own.

“Dr. Zhou, is it true that your hospital forced you to come here and plead on their behalf?”

Only after being alone with him and once the door was closed did Mr. Wu ask this question, clearly now regarding Dr. Zhou as an ally.

Mr. Wu was clearly well aware of many of the unspoken rules in hospitals.

“Thank you for your concern. I do only what I believe in. No one can force me to do anything I’m not willing to do – not even a hospital director.”

Dr. Zhou said proudly, his confidence evident.

Indeed, he meant exactly that.

His expression was natural and defiant, his swagger and self-confidence unmistakable.

“Hehe, I never expected you to be so spirited, Dr. Zhou! I was just like you in my younger days!” Mr. Wu laughed heartily.

The two shared a similar character, which only endeared Dr. Zhou further to Mr. Wu.

“It shows – not many would dare cause a scene in a hospital,” Dr. Zhou remarked, making Mr. Wu burst into laughter once more.

After some light chatter, Dr. Zhou’s face turned serious as he began to address the matter at hand.

“I know what I’m about to say might sound like I’m excusing the error made by the other doctor, but I must speak up. Our profession is no easy task. Nearly all of us are driven by passion to save lives. That day, when a broadcast announced that a child had fallen unconscious on the subway, that doctor along with two accompanying nurses and fellow doctors rushed into the fray without hesitation.”

Dr. Zhou first mentioned how quickly the other doctor acted in the rescue.

“I even heard from my mother that those three were the first to arrive to help save your son.”

Mr. Wu nodded in agreement.

“At the scene, that doctor asked what caused the child’s collapse. The child’s grandmother replied that the child suddenly clutched the area just below his neck and collapsed. Based on our professional judgment and your son’s symptoms at that moment, a heart condition was suspected. With only about four minutes of golden rescue time due to his cardiac arrest, the doctor performed CPR without any delay. Medically speaking, his actions were correct. After two rounds of chest compressions yielded no response, he apparently panicked, intensifying his pressure…”

He tried his best to speak well of the other doctor without being too blatant.

Otherwise, it might backfire.

In that chaotic moment, at least nine out of every ten doctors might have misdiagnosed the condition as a heart attack.

In emergency situations, misdiagnosis is almost inevitable, especially when there’s no time for proper testing.

However, the problem wasn’t the misdiagnosis alone – it was that the misjudgment led to the child’s ribs being broken.

Combined, it was like a mess that stained everything.

If the other doctor admitted his mistake, he’d immediately be labeled an incompetent medic.

“While the family is right to be upset that the doctor didn’t immediately apologize after their complaint, please understand his dilemma. He’s a senior attending physician, deeply concerned about his reputation—unlike a junior like me, for whom such things don’t matter as much.”

Dr. Zhou’s words were measured and sincere.

Unlike other mediators who resorted to bureaucratic jargon, he was candid, objective, and fair.

“Mr. Wu, if it’s acceptable, I’d like to ask you to give the other doctor a chance to redeem himself. At least, he acted with pure intent when saving your son, dedicating his all to the rescue. If one mistake could ruin a doctor’s career, who would dare to help in the future? In the past, many would lend a hand when an elderly person fell, but now, who’s willing to take that risk?”

Dr. Zhou was not exaggerating.

This matter touched the very core interests of the medical community, and he needed to repay the kindness of having been saved by his benefactor by speaking out fairly for the other doctor.

Mr. Wu fell silent in deep thought.

After a while, he looked up at Dr. Zhou with a hint of admiration on his face.

“Today, you’ve made me understand the nobility of a doctor’s soul. Honestly, I wasn’t planning on making a fuss over this matter; I just didn’t want to be left feeling cheated. Even if the doctor in question came forward with an apology, that would have sufficed. After all, you saved my son’s life. What are three broken ribs compared to his life?”

It was exactly what Dr. Zhou had suspected – all he wanted was an apology.

Sadly, Vice Director Bai and Deputy Section Chief Yin had been complacent, believing their power could cover everything.

Ultimately, a minor mistake had snowballed into a far graver issue.

“Thank you for your understanding and for your magnanimity. I will now ask the doctor involved to apologize. Would that be acceptable? He has shown remorse. I believe that ensuring he isn’t disheartened is crucial so that he never hesitates when saving lives again.”

Dr. Zhou said this frankly.

“Haha, you’re refreshingly candid! It’s rare to see someone with such transparent motives – it makes one feel comfortable and willing to accept your proposal. Unlike the sycophantic mediators in the hospital, who spout empty platitudes and false generosity.”

Mr. Wu now favored him even more.

“It’s not entirely their fault – after all, they’re just doing the job they’re paid for. Oh, one more thing – please, if you could spare some dignity for the other doctor when dealing with the media, that would be appreciated. We mustn’t ruin his career.”

Seizing the moment, Dr. Zhou made his final request.

“Alright, that’s settled. Don’t worry about the media – I’ll handle them.”

Mr. Wu, formerly addressing him as Dr. Zhou, now called him “little brother.”

Who was this man anyway? He exuded a raw, unrefined sense of brotherhood.

Immediately, Dr. Zhou called Director Lou and asked him to summon the other doctor.

Not Director Xin, but Director Lou – that was how he chose to set his principles.

It was all an attitude.

If he called Director Lou, the latter would feel that Dr. Zhou’s efforts were worthwhile.

If he had called Director Xin instead, Director Lou might have felt sidelined.

It’s like bypassing intermediaries after successful cooperation – it simply isn’t proper.

Understanding the subtleties of social graces is an art for life.

If you don’t master it, you’ll forever be at the bottom. But if you do, influential allies and friends will be everywhere.

Before long, the other doctor was summoned.

Without a word, he entered and immediately bowed to Mr. Wu.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry – I was wrong. I was responsible for breaking your child’s ribs, and I’m ready to accept all the consequences and cover the treatment costs.”

The other doctor had prepared for the worst.

But thanks to Dr. Zhou’s mediation, the tide had turned dramatically, and he felt as if he had narrowly escaped disaster.

“One apology is enough. My family isn’t short on money. After hearing your explanation, I understand the hardships doctors endure. There’s no need to mention treatment fees any further. I’m deeply grateful that you saved my son’s life.”

Mr. Wu was not unreasonable.

Ultimately, he only demanded fairness.

He refused to be treated like a fool.

At this point, the issue was almost completely resolved.

Director Xin personally stepped forward to represent the hospital, offering Mr. Wu and his family the most sincere apologies. Although Mr. Wu declined any compensation from the other doctor or further explanations from the hospital, the hospital graciously waived his child’s treatment fees.

Mr. Wu and his family were extremely satisfied with the outcome.

When speaking to a reporter, Mr. Wu explained that after careful investigation, it turned out to be a misunderstanding. The doctor’s haste in saving a life, coupled with the child’s fragile ribs, led to a minor fracture during CPR.

Not only did Mr. Wu not pursue the doctor’s liability, but he also used the favorable media coverage to express his gratitude for the brave act.

With that, the matter reached a perfect resolution.

Dr. Zhou emerged as a hero for both sides.

The family, the hospital, and even the other doctor all expressed their gratitude toward him.

Notably, before returning to Hospital Two, the other doctor even clasped Dr. Zhou’s hand tightly, reluctant to let go. He shamelessly asked for Dr. Zhou’s phone number and added him on WeChat, promising to seek his advice on any future oncology issues.

…

On his way back to the Emergency Department, Director Lou’s eyebrows were raised in delight.

It would be an exaggeration to say his eyes sparkled with excitement.

For the first time, he realized just how high the status of the Emergency Department was within the hospital.

Normally, Vice Director Bai rarely gave him a direct glance.

Although Director Lou was also a department head, second only to the vice director in rank, the Emergency Department held little clout. Not only before Vice Director Bai – even in front of Director Xin of the Medical Department, he was extremely weak.

Yet yesterday, when he stepped up for Dr. Zhou, numerous high-ranking department heads, chief physicians, and associate chief physicians rallied in support of the Emergency Department, forcing Vice Director Bai to swallow his pride.

Today, the situation was even more pronounced.

Vice Director Bai clasped his hand repeatedly, saying thank you.

“Xiao Zhou, Vice Director Bai just told me that you did a tremendous job. He offered you one request as compensation – why haven’t you made your demand yet?”

“I have, I just haven’t decided yet,” Dr. Zhou replied with a playful blink.

Director Lou was momentarily taken aback, then suddenly understood.

“Haha, you little rascal – you’re just waiting for the right moment to grab the best deal!”

Dr. Zhou smiled knowingly.

“After suffering so much, one must aim for something significant. I’m not interested in a mere transfer or promotion.”

Dr. Zhou was exceptionally astute.

Despite the intense pressure from Vice Director Bai, who had treated him like a pawn and even used him as cannon fodder, he never let it affect their relationship and continued to graciously give Vice Director Bai face whenever possible.

That approach bore great rewards.

Not only did Vice Director Bai apologize and work to mend their relationship, but he also promised that Dr. Zhou could request one favor as compensation.

In essence, it was as if Vice Director Bai owed Dr. Zhou a personal debt.

Within the limits of Vice Director Bai’s power, Dr. Zhou could ask for almost anything.

Just imagine the power held by the hospital’s Executive Vice Director – essentially the second most powerful man in the hospital. The resources at his disposal were unimaginable.

Even if Dr. Zhou one day aspired to become a department head, having such a benefactor would increase his chances of success by at least sixty percent.

Besides, even merely having a connection with Vice Director Bai would prove invaluable for the rest of his career.

“Director Lou, I am deeply grateful that you stood up for me. I won’t forget the favor you’ve done today.”

Dr. Zhou remained humble, carefully keeping every kindness close to his heart.

He knew that gratitude was the foundation of lasting support.

If one were ungrateful or too callous, help would never come again.

“Seriously, thank you for braving the pressure to speak up for little old me – this kindness can never be repaid.”

“Just focus on honing your medical skills and contributing to the Emergency Department – that’s the best repayment you could offer me.”

Director Lou’s expectations were surprisingly modest.

“Also, besides you, Director Zhang Bihua from Obstetrics, Director Tan from Internal Medicine, Director Yin from Neurology, and Deputy Director Liu from General Surgery all lent their voices in support.”

Dr. Zhou was stunned.

He never expected that a humble junior resident like him would receive such wide-ranging assistance from so many top figures.

Director Zhang Bihua’s support was likely due to the earnest appeal of her protégé, Yang Chan.

Both Director Tan and Director Yin had come forward willingly, strengthening his ties with the Internal Medicine Department.

Even Deputy Director Liu from General Surgery, despite his advanced age, had waded into the fray – a move that truly took Dr. Zhou by surprise.

Dr. Zhou and Deputy Director Liu didn’t share much of a personal connection.

As for the fact that Deputy Director Liu was once his instructor during his residency, that hardly counted for much.

Tuyu Hospital is an integrated teaching hospital where nearly every attending physician has teaching responsibilities.

Deputy Director Liu supervises a swarm of students every year.

Had Dr. Zhou not shone on his final day, Deputy Director Liu might not have even remembered his name.

Now he understood why in just one day, both Deputy Director Yin and Vice Director Bai bent their heads in deference to a junior resident.

With the backing of so many influential figures, Vice Director Bai simply couldn’t resist.

Moreover, thanks to Vice Director Bai’s quick concession, Dr. Zhou had even managed to claim a personal favor from him – if push came to shove, he could call in a massive loan of support.

After all, having an influential ally in the role of Executive Vice Director was priceless.

Even if Dr. Zhou eventually set his sights on the department head position, his odds would be vastly improved.

Moreover, simply having a good relationship with Vice Director Bai was a lifetime asset.

“Director Lou, I truly appreciate your support in standing up for me today.”

Dr. Zhou never became conceited.

He carefully recorded every kindness in his heart.

Showing gratitude was the surest way to garner continuous support.

If one proved ungrateful or ignored these bonds, they would never be aided again.

“I must say, you putting your neck on the line to defend a junior like me is something I can never repay.”

“You just need to perfect your craft and keep contributing to the Emergency Department – that will be the best repayment of all.”

Director Lou’s requirements were not high at all.

“Also, the support on this matter came not only from me and Dr. Xu, but also from Director Zhang Bihua of Obstetrics, Director Tan of Internal Medicine, Director Yin of Neurology, and Deputy Director Liu of General Surgery.”

Dr. Zhou was taken aback.

He could hardly believe that a lowly junior resident like himself had earned the backing of so many giants.

Director Zhang Bihua’s intervention was probably secured by her protégé Yang Chan’s pleading.

Both Director Tan and Director Yin had now come forward, a sign that his connection with Internal Medicine had deepened considerably.

Even Deputy Director Liu, despite his age, had emerged from the shadows – making Dr. Zhou feel genuinely surprised.

He and Deputy Director Liu hadn’t been particularly close.

And the fact that Deputy Director Liu had once been his instructor hardly counted for anything.

Tuyu Hospital is a teaching hospital where almost every attending physician also serves as an instructor.

Deputy Director Liu supervises a large group of students every year.

Had Dr. Zhou not performed exceptionally on his final day, Deputy Director Liu might not have remembered his name at all.

Now he finally understood why even the imposing figures of Deputy Director Yin and Vice Director Bai had bowed to a junior resident in a single day.

Behind it all were numerous influential figures, all just waiting for their chance to climb the ladder.

Dr. Zhou walked back to the Emergency Department with Director Lou. Director Lou only said, “Just go back and work with a calm heart,” then left him be.

The doctors and nurses of the Emergency Department greeted Dr. Zhou with encouraging smiles as he returned safely.

Ye Tingting hurried over with two bottles of saline.

“Hey, are you alright?”

“I’m fine,” Dr. Zhou replied with a blink and a smile.

“Look at you, all smug now – you had everyone worried sick!” Ye Tingting teased as she rolled her eyes. “Now, I have work to do.”

Perhaps she had truly been worried about him.

But compared to the concern Yang Chan and Qiao Yu showed, her worry was noticeably milder.

A married woman’s words weren’t something Dr. Zhou could take too seriously.

Everyone had their quirks.

Dr. Zhou briskly headed towards the Operating Room, eager to see Dr. Xu.

He wanted to share the good news that everything was fine.

Besides Dr. Xu, he also longed to tell Yang Chan and Qiao Yu right away, since they had both been so concerned for him.

“I’m alright,” he texted twice on his phone as he walked.

“Disturbing someone’s sleep – annoying!”

Qiao Yu replied almost instantly – she must have been on a break from her night shift, as it was already past ten in the morning.

“I’m really glad you’re okay. I forgive you! (Smiley Face)”

Her second message burst in shortly after.

Dr. Zhou couldn’t help but grin.

He could feel the genuine care in Qiao Yu’s messages.

However, there was no response from Yang Chan.

The Class Monitor was always aloof – it was normal not to reply.

Dr. Zhou walked straight into the Operating Room.

After changing into his surgical scrubs, he pushed open the door and entered the operating theater.

Dr. Lu, Jin Mingxi, and Dr. Xu were all present, along with two nurses – Tang Ling and Nurse Tian Tian.

Nurse Tian Tian was assisting Jin Mingxi.

At last, it was Tian Tian’s turn to playfully trouble Jin Mingxi.

Meanwhile, Dr. Xu was guiding Dr. Lu and Tang Ling through the procedure, although his mind seemed to be elsewhere.

This situation felt off.

Dr. Xu rarely delegated tasks to Dr. Lu, but today, he had placed Dr. Lu in the chief surgeon’s seat while he merely observed.

“Teacher, I’m back!”

Dr. Zhou’s call brought Dr. Xu snapping back from his reverie, his face lighting up with pure joy at the sight of his returning student.

Even the mask couldn’t hide his beaming expression, although his delight was as fleeting as a flash of light.

“It’s good that you’re back. Let’s get ready,” Dr. Xu said in his usual calm and serious tone.

That was it?

Dr. Zhou was taken aback.

He had expected Dr. Xu to express boundless excitement or even act in a somewhat unguarded manner.

Instead, Dr. Xu’s surprise lasted barely a second before he returned to his stoic demeanor.

Any exuberance or overt celebration was simply not on the cards.

“Dr. Zhou, congratulations!”

Jin Mingxi beamed at him with congratulations.

Tang Ling also smiled brightly in greeting.

Nurse Tian Tian added, “I knew you’d be fine, Dr. Zhou.”

Dr. Lu’s expression was more comical.

Seeing Dr. Zhou’s safe return, his hand trembled so much that he nearly caused another mishap.

“Alright, let me handle this!”

Dr. Xu’s face turned ashen as he hurriedly ushered Dr. Lu off the stage, taking matters into his own hands to perform the surgery.

“Xiao Zhou, stop standing there; come help immediately!”

Dr. Xu wouldn’t even give Dr. First Assistant a chance for his moment – he was determined to keep all the opportunities to himself.

After all, his cherished protégé had returned; how could he let someone unworthy take the reins?

“Got it!”

Dr. Zhou paid no heed to the resentful glare from Dr. Lu and firmly occupied the position of First Assistant.

Dr. Lu felt thoroughly aggrieved – as soon as Dr. Zhou arrived, he was immediately sidelined.

Rumors had it that Dr. Zhou’s reputation had grown tremendously.

Could it be that a one-day suspension turned out to be no big deal at all?

Dr. Lu secretly hoped that Dr. Zhou would never return permanently. Unfortunately for him, fate had other plans.

If he knew that Dr. Zhou had returned safely and even managed to secure a personal favor from Vice Director Bai during this crisis, he’d likely suffer a heart attack on the spot.

Before Dr. Zhou’s return, Dr. Xu had been somewhat absent-minded.

At this moment, however, Dr. Xu’s focus was back – his surgical movements were as steady and precise as ever, flowing smoothly like a well-rehearsed dance.

“Alright, the suturing is yours now!”

After completing the high-risk critical parts of the operation, Dr. Xu promptly passed the suturing task to Dr. Zhou.

Barely had Dr. Zhou stitched his first suture when Dr. Xu’s eyes nearly popped out in astonishment.

“Your knot-tying skills have improved remarkably!”

With his keen eye, Dr. Xu immediately noticed that Dr. Zhou’s knotting ability had even surpassed that of Dr. Lu.

It was now on par with Dr. Lin’s.

Dr. Zhou smiled faintly – having reached the level of a resident capable of ligation, he had managed to astonish his mentor.

He mused that in a few days, should he be promoted to Attending Physician, his teacher’s astonishment might very well become permanent.

In the past few days, he had used over twenty white mice in the apartment.

His ligation experience had increased by more than 200 points.

His current experience level was at Stage 3: 812/1000.

With less than 200 points remaining before advancing to Stage 4.

Additionally, his incision experience had soared to Stage 3 at 549.7/1000 – just a few points short of reaching Resident Intermediate level.

It must be remembered that incision–essentially akin to anatomical dissection–is one of the most challenging skills to master in medicine.

Many new resident doctors might only get around twenty opportunities for dissections in an entire year.

Only then can one fathom the difficulty of advancing in this highly specialized field.

Dr. Lu, despite his seniority in the Emergency Department, only reached a basic level in incisions.

He owed his progress to the rigorous training from the trio of senior Emergency Department physicians combined with his own considerable talent.

Soon enough, Dr. Zhou completed his suturing.

“Very good! Your suturing and knotting skills have seen remarkable progress – keep it up,” Dr. Xu observed as he stood by.

Each time he looked at his protégé, his admiration grew.

It seemed that even though Dr. Zhou’s one-day suspension could have been a huge setback, he had only grown stronger and quicker in his craft.

…

Around four in the afternoon, Dr. Fu and Dr. Lin arrived on time for the shift handover.

Noticing Dr. Zhou in the operating room, Dr. Fu paused briefly before smiling and congratulating him on his safe return.

Dr. Lin also offered a nod of congratulations.

However, Dr. Zhou could clearly sense that Dr. Fu’s enthusiasm wasn’t what it used to be.

In the past, Dr. Fu might have asked him to stay longer for additional training, but today, that wasn’t mentioned at all.

After congratulating him, Dr. Fu didn’t exchange another word with Dr. Zhou.

It wasn’t that he held any grudge; it was simply a matter of self-preservation.

Although Dr. Zhou had returned, the situation remained uncertain, and Dr. Fu was wary of getting too close, so as not to be implicated.

Dr. Zhou understood Dr. Fu’s position well.

No doctor would dare risk their own future for someone else’s troubles.

Dr. Zhou then accompanied Dr. Xu as they headed towards the changing room.

“Teacher, thank you for everything you’ve done for me,” he finally found an opportunity to express his gratitude to Dr. Xu.

For sometimes, comparisons only stoke further wounds.

Compared to Dr. Fu, Dr. Xu was like a true family member to him.

Dr. Xu merely gave him a brief sideways glance.

“There’s nothing to thank me for – I simply couldn’t bear to see talent go to waste,” he said in a low tone.

Before Dr. Zhou could reply, Dr. Xu had already slipped into a small changing room partition.

All that remained was the slight figure of Dr. Xu’s back.

Yet, that figure towered in Dr. Zhou’s heart like an immovable, majestic mountain.