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Starting to Gain Experience from Push-Ups-Chapter 1196 - 581: Blood and Qi as Vigorous as a Dragon, Yet Only Wants to Be a Doctor
The moment those words were spoken, the tea room fell silent.
Outside the window, the sound of electric cars honking on the old street made the room even more silent.
Wei Zheng instinctively held his breath, his gaze darting between the teacher and Fang Cheng, fearing that something might go wrong at the last moment.
Shi Chengyi frowned slightly, but relaxed within seconds.
He leaned back slightly, adopting a listening posture, and said in a deep voice:
"Go ahead and speak. As long as it doesn’t violate organizational principles, I can agree to it."
"My first condition is..."
Fang Cheng picked up his teacup, took a sip to moisten his throat, and then slowly said:
"After joining the Special Search Team, my identity in the archive can be recorded as ’Traditional Martial Artist,’ but I don’t want to get involved in the upper-level conflicts of interest, nor am I interested in the disputes between the Martial Artist Faction and the Technology Transformation Faction."
He paused, his tone exceptionally calm:
"I just want to quietly stay in the Medical Team and be a doctor who heals and saves lives."
Upon hearing this, Wei Zheng couldn’t help but twitch at the corner of his mouth, his expression somewhat peculiar.
A young man with the True Meaning of Martial Arts, with vigorous vitality like a dragon, and talent comparable to Chief Li back in the day, claiming he just wants to quietly be a doctor?
That’s so ’Versailles’! It’s like holding a nuclear weapon but insisting it’s just for roasting sweet potatoes.
Shi Chengyi, however, felt relieved and showed a hint of appreciation in his eyes, agreeing without hesitation:
"No problem, this is what I’d like to see as well."
"The current Special Search Team is a mess and indeed needs pure professional talents, not politicians who only engage in infighting."
"If you actually get involved, it would distract you and waste your martial arts talent."
"I approve of this condition."
"Second point."
Fang Cheng put down his teacup and continued:
"I also have other personal matters to deal with, and I’m used to a free and easy lifestyle, so I might not really adapt to the nine-to-five work routine within the system."
"So, I hope work hours can be flexible, without the need for daily punctual attendance checks."
"Of course, if there’s an urgent task or a seriously injured person needing treatment, I will come whenever called upon and fulfill my duties."
Shi Chengyi laughed broadly.
In government departments, especially those with special arrangements, there are plenty of aristocratic children drawing salaries without presence.
In his view, Fang Cheng’s small request is nothing at all.
Moreover, for experts of his level, to require them to work daily like ordinary staff and punch the clock would be a waste of their talents.
"Since you’re talented, special arrangements will be made."
Shi Chengyi waved his hand generously, even adding:
"Once you’re formally employed, I’ll assign you the title ’Special Consultant for Traditional Medicine.’
"You won’t need to work daily, just come regularly for roll call and meetings; salary will be paid, allowances doubled."
"As for specific work content..."
Shi Chengyi pondered for a moment and then said:
"Given your expertise in bone setting and massage, you can initially take a posting at the sanatorium side."
"It’s full of old team members injured on duty who need someone like you to address their complex ailments and injuries."
"Moreover, the environment there is serene, and no one will disturb you—how does that sound?"
This arrangement is extremely thoughtful.
Fang Cheng nodded slightly, expressing satisfaction.
Then, he leaned forward, looking Shi Chengyi straight in the eye, his voice slightly lower:
"One more condition."
"In the future, if I find clues about the Guangwu Gate shooting case or need to investigate deeply in this direction, I hope Director Shi can provide necessary assistance."
At the mention of ’Guangwu Gate,’ the atmosphere in the tea room instantly became heavier.
Wei Zheng’s eyes turned somber, his eyebrows knitting tightly.
Shi Chengyi’s smile faded, becoming extremely solemn.
Those muddy yet sharp old eyes revealed a complex emotion.
There was reminiscence, pain, and a fire that never extinguished.
He remained silent for a moment, seemingly weighing the possible political risks this entailed.
Finally, he nodded solemnly.
"I promise you."
The old man’s voice became resolute, and the aura of long-held authority began to emanate:
"That case has been my knot for seventeen years. I regretted being forced to stop the investigation back then."
"As long as you can find true and conclusive evidence, even if it means endangering my late reputation, I will stand by you to the end!"
"If necessary, I can apply for a ’Special Investigation Order’ for you, allowing you to utilize some team resources to pursue the truth without violating principles."
Fang Cheng looked into the old man’s determined eyes, and the last bit of his concern vanished.
He stood up and extended his hand towards Shi Chengyi:
"Thank you, Uncle Shi, for making this happen."
Shi Chengyi also stood up, firmly shaking Fang Cheng’s hand:
"It’s me who should be thankful. Thank you for trusting us."
The agreement reached, the atmosphere in the tea room instantly relaxed.
It seemed even the sunlight outside shone brighter, and the noise from the street became pleasant.
"Xiao Wei, immediately start handling Fang Cheng’s registration procedures and ensure all processes go through the fast track, making sure he can catch the re-examination on the 5th of next month."
Shi Chengyi turned and gave quick instructions:
"Also, gather the exam materials, especially the compilation of written test questions for Fang Cheng as soon as possible. Although written test scores don’t account for much, it’s better to cram and prepare well."


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