It’s the information bar above Dean Zhang’s head that’s moving.
Through the wall, Shen Jingqi can only see the outline of Dean Zhang’s information bar.
The bar is about two meters above the ground, suggesting Dean Zhang might be standing upright.
The information bar then moves back and forth and probes downward.
Then, the information bar quickly starts spinning.
After such intense movement, the speed of the information bar slowly decreases.
After pausing for a few seconds, the information bar shakes violently several times.
It rests for a while.
The information bar slowly bends downward, like a bowing motion.
Then, the information bar tilts to the left with a slight wobble.
Soon, the information bar returns to being upright and then tilts to the right and downward, accompanied by a shake.
The information bar then moves to the position near the window, bending downwards.
Finally, the information bar leans back, about one meter high.
It looks like Dean Zhang has sat down at his desk.
Three minutes later, Shen Jingqi received a message.
[Dean Zhang]: Little Shen, you can come in now.
Pushing open the office door of Dean Zhang, sure enough, Dean Zhang was sitting upright in his chair.
Shen Jingqi could clearly see the words appearing above the dean’s head:
[Dean of Tertiary Mental Hospital, Doctor of Psychiatry, hobby "Attack Speed Socks," "Critical Strike Socks"].
Since joining Shen University Third Hospital, Shen Jingqi has been aware of the information bar above Dean Zhang’s head.
However, he never paid much attention.
Everyone has some privacy, right?!
Although such hobbies, paired with Dean Zhang’s relatively rigid face, create a very strong visual impact!
At the moment, Shen Jingqi is most concerned about Li Baiyu’s situation.
After waiting for more than an hour, Dean Zhang still hadn’t responded.
One can’t very well ask him what he was doing!
"Little Shen, have a seat," Dean Zhang kindly pointed to the sofa opposite, "I was just busy, did you need something?"
Shen Jingqi sat on the sofa, looked up at Dean Zhang, and saw leftover expressions of excitement on his face, although Dean Zhang had concealed most of it well.
"Dean Zhang, thank you for your trust, allowing me to, uh, serve Li Baiyu, senior,"
Shen Jingqi chose his words carefully.
Sure enough, Dean Zhang perked up, listening intently to Shen Jingqi.
"The past two days working with her, I’ve been helping the senior to explore and grow better, but her profile has limited information filled out."
"Does Dean Zhang have any insights about the senior that could help us understand more comprehensively?"
Shen Jingqi showed a sincere and earnest expression seeking help.
"Oh, regarding President Yu, even I don’t know much,"
Dean Shen contemplated.
"I can share some aspects I’ve learned in my interactions with her. Whether this is useful, you can judge for yourself."
"About three years ago, a mysterious figure approached me, wanting to sponsor Shen University Third Hospital for overall renovation and upgrades. At that time, despite the hospital having a certain reputation due to its affiliation with Shen University, it faced outdated facilities, staff shortages, and limited funding, thus operating quite averagely. So, with a tentative mindset, I met this figure. Unexpectedly, this figure turned out to be so young. During our brief conversation, I was overwhelmed by her vision and demeanor."
"This figure was President Yu."
"There’s no need for me to elaborate on her personal achievements. She said she was sponsoring the hospital as an alumna, and thereafter, the hospital experienced dramatic changes — you see it the way it is now."
"Furthermore, two months ago, President Yu mentioned that her company had developed an app and would grant the hospital permission to use it."
"What’s the name of this app?"
"[Sensory Paradise]."
"According to President Yu, it combines the latest cognitive, brain, and sensory science technology in research and development. Used within the hospital, it can help patients experience their real feelings and connect with their bodies, thus living in the present."
"President Yu not only has a compassionate heart but also cares for humanity. So, Jingqi, you must do well now and satisfy President Yu. Compared to what she’s doing, all we can do is this."
"Has this [Sensory Paradise] app been developed yet?"
"I’ve got good news! President Yu said a trial version has been developed and can be tried soon. By the way, would you like to be part of the first batch of experience users?"
"Can doctors experience it too?"
"Of course, we healthcare staff ought to be the first batch of experience users and share our user feelings. We’ll also recruit volunteers for test experiences and suggest optimization for the technical side."
"We’ll review specific aspects of the app during its trial."
Li Baiyu is the president of Sanshu Group, a company that besides product development, has a research lab at Shen University, providing more professional support for products.
Some of these contents are showcased in Li Baiyu’s account.
In the past two days, during leisure time, Shen Jingqi has been browsing through Li Baiyu’s videos and has watched them all.
Besides the company, product, professional contents, activities, etc., Li Baiyu’s daily shares only include cats.
Compared to others, little private content appears, like family or friends.
"Dean, do you know about the senior’s family situation?"
"Family situation? I only know that President Yu’s father seems to be a capable person, at least owning his enterprises and properties. President Yu hasn’t accepted support from him and has started her own business."
"How is their relationship?"
"Relationship? Honestly, I’m not sure. I’ve never met her father either."
"Judging by age, I might presumptively feel like I’m around President Yu’s father’s age. If I had such an outstanding child, I’d feel quite proud. But then again, for someone as excellent as President Yu, her father wouldn’t be far off."
"However, mentioning her father, she seldom expresses emotions and doesn’t wish to elaborate. So, I tactfully avoided pursuing it."
As he’s gotten older, he no longer wants too many curiosities, just wishes to repay some kindness.
As the dean of a hospital affiliated with a renowned university, Dean Zhang has always been diligent and committed, thinking his life would be unremarkably quiet.
Three years ago, encountering Li Baiyu’s gift of acquaintance made Shen University Third Hospital suddenly prominent as a renowned tertiary hospital.
Dean Zhang’s status also soared, becoming immensely popular, with countless talents eager to join Shen University Third Hospital. These people, three years ago, didn’t care for the hospital at all.
Dean Zhang recalled many years ago, intending to recruit a medical student graduated from Shen University, but the student was recruited by a better place.
Besides some older doctors, the hospital lacked fresh blood.
Patients were scattered, and Dean Zhang kept enduring persistently.
Since Li Baiyu became the investor of Shen University Third Hospital, countless attention and goodwill have been attracted in a short time.
Now, with more and more patients admitted, it’s difficult to get an appointment.
Experiencing such fortune, Dean Zhang hasn’t forgotten his original intent and remains dedicated and responsible.
Especially this year, the hospital finally had a new vacant position.
Facing many applicants, Dean Zhang chose an outstanding graduate from Shen University, Shen Jingqi.
Other intern doctors were mostly related to connections.
Actually, the relationship between Shen Jingqi and Dean Zhang is hardly familiar.
Although during his studies, Shen Jingqi interned at Shen University, he didn’t interact with the dean.
If it weren’t for Li Baiyu, Shen Jingqi probably wouldn’t have had a chance for direct contact with Dean Zhang.
The communication didn’t give him much information, but Shen Jingqi gained certain insights.
"Thank you for taking the time to provide answers, it’s really helpful, thank you."
Shen Jingqi expressed gratitude.
"No problem, it’s the least I can do, for President Yu, keep up the good work!"
Dean Zhang’s stern and serious face softened into a faint wrinkle.
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Shen Jingqi politely bid farewell to Dean Zhang.
"It’s dinnertime, time to eat!"
Returning to the office in high spirits, as soon as Shen Jingqi spoke, he saw Huang Yang turn around:
"Jingqi, you finally returned, I sent you messages, but you didn’t reply. Nurse Sun just came looking for you, you should go quickly."
Shen Jingqi then headed to ward 516.
The door was open, Sun Jie was comforting Liu Yiyi, about to come out soon.
"Nurse Sun, what’s wrong?"
"Yiyi suddenly became emotional, yelling, screaming, crying and hitting the bed, kept chanting about dance socks."