After lunch, Zhao Heng returned to the doctor's office.

He turned on the computer, intending to write a paper, but at that moment, he just wanted to relax a bit.

Lately, Zhao Heng felt like he was wound too tightly, busy with consultations, anesthesia, and even during his breaks he was working on papers, leaving him with almost no personal time.

Although there was a sense of racing against time, Zhao Heng thought he couldn't really turn into a workaholic in others' eyes.

Ever since Zhao Heng stood out from the equipment station, the entire operating room's equipment stations suddenly became more diligent.

This is the catfish effect!

Just then, Zhang Chao from the equipment station came in and saw Zhao Heng seemingly deep in thought, so he walked quietly over to stand beside him.

"Zhang Chao?"

Zhao Heng sensed someone beside him, turned his head, and saw it was Zhang Chao.

This Zhang Chao had applied to Eastern Hospital for the equipment station along with Zhao Heng, and was two years older than him. They usually got along quite well, certainly better than Zhao Heng's relationship with Wang Qiang.

"Zhao Ge."

Zhang Chao said politely.

Even though he was two years older than Zhao Heng, he had to call him Zhao Ge now.

"Uh..."

Hearing Zhang Chao address him like that, Zhao Heng felt a bit pleased yet a bit awkward too.

This Zhang Chao usually got along well with him, but now, was there an invisible wall between them?

"Sit down."

Zhao Heng felt the atmosphere was slightly awkward. They were acquainted, but Zhang Chao's address left Zhao Heng a bit at a loss for words.

Hearing Zhao Heng invite him, Zhang Chao sat down carefully.

Now the whole operating room was abuzz with the rumor that Wang Qiang resigned because he offended Zhao Heng.

Therefore, Zhang Chao felt he couldn't behave as casually around Zhao Heng as before.

After sitting, Zhang Chao looked Zhao Heng over again. This person, who once played King's Glory with him, appeared entirely different now, as if enveloped in an aura, with a mysterious presence that made Zhang Chao tiptoe around his words and actions.

"What's up?"

Zhao Heng, noticing Zhang Chao's restrained demeanor, found it odd and couldn't help but ask.

"It's like this, I want to ask if the anesthesiologist exam is difficult?"

Zhang Chao hesitated a bit before asking slowly.

"You want to become an anesthesiologist?"

Zhao Heng was somewhat surprised to hear this from Zhang Chao.

What Zhao Heng wasn't aware of was that ever since he transitioned from equipment station to becoming an anesthesiologist, then quickly getting confirmed, and doing so well now, it had given hope to many who felt unfulfilled, especially strong individuals like Zhang Chao who were still in equipment stations.

Besides, Eastern Hospital was about to establish the Anesthesia and Perioperative Medicine Center, something everyone knew.

Once this medical center was established, it would definitely need to recruit a lot of personnel, presenting a big opportunity.

"Yes."

Zhang Chao hesitated a bit, but quickly made up his mind and said.

This could be his chance — even if he didn't do as well as Zhao Heng, it would certainly be better than working as a dead-end equipment station!

This was Zhang Chao's strongest thought at the moment!

Take the gamble, turn a bicycle into a motorbike!

The successful example was right in front of his eyes!!

"The next anesthesiologist exam is at least half a year away. Half a year... is plenty for review."

Zhao Heng mused for a moment and said slowly.

His relationship with Zhang Chao was decent. He was hardworking, capable, and someone worth helping if possible.

"Zhao Ge, do you have any good study materials? I've been searching for a while, and all I can find are the usual ones on the market — the points are very broad and not organized into a system."

Seeing that Zhao Heng seemed not to have refused, Zhang Chao immediately beamed and continued to ask.

As he knew, Zhao Heng went from starting to study to taking the anesthesiologist exam in just about a month.

In such a short time, Zhao Heng not only handled his busy workload but also found time to study, and still managed to pass with high scores.

If Zhao Heng didn't have some unique method of studying, Zhang Chao wouldn't believe it.

"I do have a set of clinical anesthesia drug study materials here, you can take a look, but be careful not to share it."

Zhao Heng thought for a moment, opened a drawer, took out a set of study materials previously given to him by Old Huang, and handed it to Zhang Chao, saying.

The materials from Old Huang were very concise, with clear key points, and as long as one mastered most of it, passing the exam wouldn't be an issue.

However, even the best materials require earnest effort in studying.

Like in martial arts novels, the best skills still need hard work and diligence, or else you'll end up like the Zhu and Wu families in "Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber," with great ancestral skills but unable to reach the first tier.

"Yes, yes."

Zhang Chao gratefully accepted the study materials from Zhao Heng, like receiving a martial arts manual.

Indeed, regarding the anesthesiologist exam, the materials given to Zhang Chao by Zhao Heng, personally compiled by the chairman of the Anesthesiology Committee, Old Huang, were indeed like a martial arts manual.

Seeing Zhang Chao so appreciative made Zhao Heng smile.

People who study diligently and make progress steadily always left a favorable impression.

Moreover, Zhang Chao was quite adept at handling things in general.

If Zhang Chao really passed the exam, even if he didn't become a full-fledged doctor in the anesthesiology department, getting a position as a contractual doctor was highly likely.

While being a contractual doctor in the anesthesiology department was still much better than the work at the equipment station, by dozens of times.

"By the way, have you heard from Wang Qiang recently?"

Zhao Heng suddenly remembered Wang Qiang, who had resigned, and couldn't help but ask Zhang Chao.

They came in together, and Wang Qiang was fairly close to Zhang Chao.

"Wang Qiang?"

Zhang Chao was taken aback by Zhao Heng's question.

According to the rumors, wasn't Wang Qiang forced out because he offended Zhao Heng?

Why was Zhao Heng now asking about Wang Qiang?

"Yes, I heard he went to work as a pharmaceutical sales representative at Pfizer."

Zhao Heng nodded and said.

He was asking casually, and without considering how deep the waters at Pfizer could be, knowing Wang Qiang's character, he wasn't suited for sales.

"I haven't seen him recently, but I heard from people that he's doing quite well in sales and seems to be working with Yin Jian."

Zhang Chao shared what he knew.

"Yin Jian? Wang Qiang is working with Yin Jian?"

Zhao Heng was quite surprised by this.

He had noticed when Yin Jian suddenly left, but didn't expect him to go to Pfizer and have Wang Qiang work for him.

"Yes, I heard Wang Qiang has already got a BMW and is living quite nicely every day."

Zhang Chao continued.

"This..."

Zhao Heng found the situation strange. Knowing Wang Qiang's personality as a classmate, how could he do well in sales and get a BMW in less than a month?

If being a pharmaceutical sales representative was that good, who'd want to endure the tough life of being a doctor?

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