"Staff is short, not sure if you'll adapt?" Yang Ping didn't beat around the bush.
"When have I ever been unable to adapt? If you don't mind that I'm an old attending physician, let me go over there and help out."
"No problem."
Dr. Jin had given up any hope for a promotion in professional titles, although he did have connections. His mentor and classmates were his most significant connections, but he never reached out to them, always disdaining such maneuvers. Even though a single word from him would have resolved the issue, he chose not to speak up and buried himself in clinical practice instead.
There were also colleagues who had introduced Dr. Jin to the owners of intermediary companies, but Dr. Jin remained indifferent, really not wanting to go that route.
After chatting with Dr. Jin for a while and returning to the department, Song Zimo and Xu Zhiliang had already gone to perform surgery.
