Chapter 247: The Youngest Chief Physician (3/3)

"Sect Master, I will go and prepare. By tonight at the latest, I will bathe the headquarters of the Iga Clan in blood to avenge the Young Sect Master. Of course, this is just the first step. When the time is ripe, I hope to go to China again and personally kill Zhou Lang."

Musashi said.

His strength was not bad; he was already at the Peak of the Master Rank. Since the Iga Clan did not have any experts at the Grandmaster level, there would be absolutely no problem if he led a team to launch a sneak attack on the Iga Clan's headquarters.

It had to be said that the Hengdao School was indeed a major martial arts faction in the island nation. Its strength and foundation were much deeper than the Iga Clan's. It was no wonder that Kuroda Toshio had completely disregarded Yamamoto Yuki when he saw her.

"Musashi, you must handle this matter cleanly. There cannot be any leaks. Do you understand what I mean?"

Kuroda Taro said slowly. Killing Intent was overflowing from him. If not for the fact that he had to stay within the sect to protect the Supreme Sect Master, he probably would have personally gone to China immediately to settle scores with Zhou Lang, Poison Venerable, and the others.

"Sect Master, I understand what you mean. In this world, only dead people can keep absolute secrets. I will kill everyone at the Iga Clan headquarters—men, women, old, and young—without leaving a single survivor."

Musashi said in a deep voice.

"Very good. Go and prepare. Tonight, dark clouds will cover the moon; it is the perfect time for action."

Kuroda Taro nodded with satisfaction.

Immediately after, Musashi came down from the mountaintop. Kuroda Taro, after giving instructions to two Elders, took Kuroda Toshio into a secret room and began to treat his injuries.

…

Because he had already obtained permission from the school's Former Principal Zhang Wenshan, Zhou Lang did not go to school for classes.

His Medical Skills were already unrivaled under heaven. Since he would be able to obtain his graduation certificate and doctor's qualification certificate in due time, going to class was indeed a waste of time. Besides, Teacher Han Qiuyue was always looking for trouble with him, so he didn't want to go to school anyway.

Zhang Wenshan was a martial arts fanatic, but the 72-style Long Fist was not that easy to comprehend, so Zhou Lang did not need to go and guide Zhang Wenshan's martial arts for the time being.

After everyone had breakfast in the Villa, Li Mengxue, Xiao Xi, Cao Yanzhi, Yu Kexin, Ivanova, Yamamoto Yuki, and Muto Yukiko went to work at the hotel preparatory office, leaving only Zhou Lang, Zhao Xiaorou, and Poison Venerable at home.

Ivanova was now also participating in the preparations for the hotel, so she was no longer working as a bartender at The Bar. Bartending was just a hobby for Ivanova; after being a bartender for a few months, she had satisfied her craving for it, and that was enough.

Of course, Zhou Lang hadn't forgotten about getting his driver's license. He made copies of his identification documents and had Li Mengxue take them. When the time came, Director Sun Yongkang would send someone to collect these documents and help him handle the driver's license at the vehicle management office.

…

Since so many people were living in the Villa, and they were basically all women, someone naturally needed to do the cleaning, laundry, and such. Therefore, Zhou Lang arranged for Poison Venerable to go to the job market and hire two aunties specifically for housekeeping services, responsible for cooking and cleaning the house. Poison Venerable was a Martial Arts Grandmaster, so it wasn't good to keep making him do these trivial tasks.

In the morning, Zhou Lang Cultivated in the Villa and took the opportunity to guide Zhao Xiaorou in learning the Xiangxiu Technique. Poison Venerable's efficiency was quite high; before noon, he had already brought back two middle-aged housekeepers in their forties.

These two housekeepers looked very experienced. By noon, they had arranged the meal properly. Zhou Lang was naturally very satisfied and gave each of these two aunties a monthly salary of five thousand yuan, plus a bonus.

Not long after finishing lunch, Zhou Lang received a phone call.

The call was from Gong Han, the President of City Peoples Hospital. This gray-haired, sexagenarian President told Zhou Lang over the phone that his doctor's qualification certificate had been processed, and his professional title had also been determined.

"So I am a Chief Physician now?"

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Lang was very happy. He learned from President Gong Han that he was not only an official doctor now but also a Chief Physician, the highest Rank among doctors.

Doctors are divided into many Ranks, starting from the lowest level of medical attendant, then resident doctor, attending doctor, associate chief physician, and finally, Chief Physician.

Simply put, a Chief Physician is equivalent to a professor at a university. Zhou Lang's homeroom teacher, Teacher Han Qiuyue, was a Ph.D. holder who had been working for two years. Because her achievements were relatively outstanding, she was currently an associate professor. Strictly speaking about professional titles, Teacher Han Qiuyue's title was one Rank lower than Zhou Lang's.

After the call, Zhou Lang went to the hospital to pick up his doctor's qualification certificate and professional title certificate. As long as he was willing, he could probably start seeing patients at City Peoples Hospital as a specially appointed doctor starting tomorrow. Of course, he had his own things to do and might not go to the hospital every day.

…

Upon arriving at City Peoples Hospital, Zhou Lang headed straight to President Gong Han's office.

Just as he arrived at the office building and was about to enter the elevator to go upstairs, The Beautiful Doctor Zhu Yan walked out of the elevator.

Zhu Yan was still wearing a white coat, still appearing cold and gorgeous, and still just as beautiful.

"Brother Lang."

Seeing Zhou Lang, Zhu Yan was very surprised. Since the last time Zhou Lang treated her father, Zhu Qingshan, the two of them hadn't met again, nor had they been in contact.

"Zhu Yan."

Zhou Lang also greeted Zhu Yan with a slight smile. He had feelings for this beautiful woman, and they had shared an ambiguous relationship.

Back in the hospital elevator, in order to learn his massage and manipulation techniques, Zhu Yan had actively seduced him. At Zhu Yan's home, Zhu Qingshan had played matchmaker, making them sleep in the same room and even in the same bed. He had massaged Zhu Yan; although it was through her clothes, he had massaged the key areas.

These two incidents had remained deeply imprinted in his mind, unable to be shaken off.

He also knew that Zhu Yan had a crush on him. As long as he was willing, it would be very simple to make Zhu Yan a member of his harem.

However, he had started to feel that having too many women was somewhat troublesome. Zhu Qingshan thought he and Zhu Yan were dating and would definitely urge them to get married soon. This was a dilemma for him. Right now, Zhao Xiaorou and Ivanova were already at odds. With so many women, he didn't know who he would end up getting a marriage license with, and the other women would inevitably have some opinions.

Therefore, he had to keep a certain distance from Zhu Yan.

For men, perhaps what they cannot obtain is the best. Zhou Lang not having obtained Zhu Yan was, for him, a kind of regret.

Especially since he saw Zhu Yan at the elevator door, he naturally recalled the amorous scenes when he had intimate contact with her. An urge to conquer this woman and pin her beneath him surged in his heart.

"Brother Lang, why did you come to the hospital?"

Zhu Yan asked Zhou Lang. In fact, she had also felt that Zhou Lang was intentionally distancing himself from her. She had thought about forgetting Zhou Lang, but Zhou Lang had remained deeply imprinted in her mind.

Simply put, Zhou Lang's mystery deeply attracted her. Coupled with the fact that Zhou Lang had cured her father's leg, she had developed a special sentiment for Zhou Lang.

Although she appeared relatively calm at the moment, she was actually very happy inside.

"I came over to get my doctor's qualification certificate and professional title certificate from President Gong Han," Zhou Lang said.

"Brother Lang, have you become an official specially appointed doctor at our hospital?" Zhu Yan said happily. She also knew about this matter.

"Yes," Zhou Lang nodded.

"Then congratulations," Zhu Yan said. "Brother Lang, as long as you practice medicine, you will immediately become the number one famous doctor in our Feiyun City, or even the number one miracle doctor in Dianxi Province."

If anyone else heard her say this, they would definitely laugh their heads off because Zhou Lang was too young, but she felt it wasn't an exaggeration at all because she was someone who had seen Zhou Lang's miraculous Medical Skills with her own eyes.

"I'm not that amazing. Being a doctor is just a pastime for me," Zhou Lang laughed. "Then you go ahead and get busy. I'm going to the President's office."

"Okay, Brother Lang. My father has been asking about you, saying why you don't come to my house anymore."

Zhu Yan said after hesitating for a moment. Her father, Zhu Qingshan, had indeed asked such things, but in reality, the main thing was that she herself wanted to know why Zhou Lang was distancing himself from her.

"I've been quite busy lately. I will go visit your father when I have time," Zhou Lang had to say evasively.

"Brother Lang, how about we go for a drink after work?"

Zhu Yan said. In fact, she still liked the feeling of being with Zhou Lang very much. She wasn't young anymore; it was time to find a man to settle down with. For so many years, she had spent all her time on work and her father's illness. Now that her career had achieved some success and her father's health had basically recovered, it was time for her to pursue her own happiness.

"Okay."

"Then I will call you after you get off work," Zhou Lang said.

"Then I'll go to work now." A faint smile appeared on Zhu Yan's face as she turned and left.

…

A few minutes later, Zhou Lang entered President Gong Han's office.

There was only President Gong Han in the office. At this moment, the old President was brewing tea.

"Mr. Zhou, you have arrived."

Upon seeing Zhou Lang, President Gong Han stood up to greet him.

"President, just call me Zhou Lang. You don't have to be so polite," Zhou Lang said quickly.

"Good, then sit down and have some tea," Gong Han invited Zhou Lang to sit down.

"This is your doctor's qualification certificate and professional title certificate."

President Gong Han took Zhou Lang's certificates and handed them to him.

"President, I have caused you trouble."

Zhou Lang said politely. Although he knew the extent of his Medical Skills, President Gong Han's character of hiring talent without sticking to rigid standards still made him feel it was valuable.

He knew that even though President Gong Han had some influence in the medical field, getting a college student who hadn't graduated yet and had no experience to be rated as a Chief Physician was definitely not an easy thing. Although President Gong Han didn't say it, Zhou Lang knew that President Gong Han had put in a lot of effort into this matter.

"Zhou Lang, you don't need to be polite. Being able to have you come to our hospital as a specially appointed doctor is the glory of our hospital, because no one in our hospital has Medical Skills that can compare to yours."

"Now you just lack a little bit of seniority. Otherwise, with your level, you could definitely become a member of the provincial expert advisory group, or even a member of the national expert advisory group."

"President, what is this expert advisory group?" Zhou Lang asked curiously. He had never heard of doctors having any expert advisory groups before.