Chapter 3910: finale

  Chapter 3910 Finale

  When the door of the multimedia hall is closed, the speech officially begins.

  Just as the topic of the speech was printed on the curtain, someone raised their hand high in the audience to indicate that they wanted to ask a question.

   It hasn't started yet, is anyone ready to smash the game? Many people turned their heads to look at the questioner. Some people stared at the guest speakers on the podium again, and the next step was to see whether Dr. Xie would accept the sudden provocation from the audience.

   It stands to reason that you can not accept it. The class has not started, and the person who asked the question makes people feel that there is a kind of pure troublemaker.

   Only those who can stand on the stage and give speeches are at least recognized by the organizers as technology giants in the industry. Therefore, everyone will regard the guest speakers as top martial arts masters standing in the ring to accept challenges from all directions. The attitude should be to accept rather than flatly reject, otherwise they may show their technical guilt that they are not strong enough to answer any questions in front of the public.

  Under the eyes of everyone, Xie Wanying, who was standing on the podium, stretched out her left hand, with a graceful posture, and instructed the student Zhang Shuping who was assisting by the side, and said: "Give him the microphone."

   Teacher Xie will accept the first challenge. Zhang Shuping held his breath, followed the teacher's order, went to the auditorium and handed the microphone to the questioner. When he handed it over, he wished he could see through the other party quietly so as to pass on the opponent's information to Mr. Xie. It's a pity that his classmate Zhang has never been abroad before, so he is completely unfamiliar with this gringo. It doesn't matter, it doesn't affect him wanting to stare at this person secretly, who made it obvious that this person is here to find fault.

   Fortunately, Mr. Xie, who is intellectual and elegant, responds to the challenge with ease, showing his calmness in every gesture, and he is about to catch up with the demeanor of a diplomat. The pressure is instantly transferred to the questioner.

  The questioner changed from being careless when he raised his hand to a serious face, indicating that he felt the pressure from the other side, and maybe he didn't understand how the young guest Xie put him under pressure. The questioner was thirty years older than Dr. Xie, and he questioned the juniors with the expectation of torture from the senior practitioners.

  The microphone is next to the questioner's mouth. I don't know if it was intentional. The sound coming out of the microphone is so loud that the listener can't hear what he said clearly.

   What's more, the other party speaks authentic English, which sounds more like bird language to people whose mother tongue is not English.

  Boss Zhang and the leaders of the team couldn’t help sweating on their foreheads.

  You said that this person was slurring his mouth, which made the English-speaking foreigners in the seats stare, obviously not understanding anything.

   After five or six minutes passed, the questioner finally finished his detailed explanation of the question he wanted to ask.

  The audience exhaled a long breath, this man is simply torturing everyone's ears. The people next to me can't hear clearly, so it's probably even more difficult for the guest speaker.

  Boss Zhang was a little unhappy, frowning, and asked Ren Zhelun: Did you call this person? I asked you to call people to cheer you up, not to shout this kind of thing.

   Ren Zhelun shook his head: There is no possibility that I called you.

   It's better to say that Junior Sister Youtiao herself stands on stage, she is like a star, and most people are attracted to her. The field they spoke about is a hot topic in the world. Most of the hot spots are competitors paying attention to their movements, and there are bound to be challengers.

   Besides, you boss Zhang should have expected this a long time ago.

  The only thing Big Brother Zhang didn’t expect was that someone rushed to smash the field at the beginning of the game. It shows that student Xie, as disciple Ren said, is too attractive, and it is really difficult to pretend to be an ostrich and hide the gold.

  Listen to this foreigner who asked the question and did not forget to say a provocative sentence at the end: Can you understand my question, Dr. Xie?

   Well, Zhang Shuping blushed for Teacher Xie, and really wanted to kick this guy out the door. It's just that Mr. Xie's "good temper" didn't let him take the microphone back from this person's hand immediately, and he was about to die of anxiety.

  Students Lin Hao and Pan Shihua, who were watching on the spot, squinted their eyes into lines: This person dares to bully the top female student in their class, okay, just wait and see. Dr. Yao Zhiyuan, who had always been calm, couldn't hold back anymore, and looked at Dr. Zuo Jinmao dissatisfiedly: "Why don't you, the translator, go up and help her quickly?"

  Doctor Zuo wants to say: It’s not that I don’t want to, but I can see that she doesn’t need it.

   is not required. Xie Wanying has a little understanding of how to deal with foreigners in spoken language, and Nie Jiamin has already noticed this, so it is not difficult for her to say that the other party's little skills. To put it simply, when listening to foreigners' spoken language, you must pick up key words and listen. Foreign languages ​​have grammars like Chinese, and grammar means that there are key points and non-key points.

  The questioner was babbled and said to be confused. Only people who can't figure out academic issues in their minds can speak without extracting academic points, which makes people hear like clouds and fog.

  Xie Wanying picked up the microphone.

   Facing the calm smile on her face, the questioner's expression became stiff.

  Xie Wanying said: What you said is wrong.

  The English word error, sweep the other person’s face first.

  The questioner immediately became anxious and shouted: What's wrong? Plain and simple or something—

  After this person stopped pretending to go around in circles, the others understood. This person had watched the surgery video circulated by Guozhi and thought the video was suspected of being fake, because the video did not show how the automation technology was done.

  If you fully expose it, wouldn’t you expose your technical patents in advance? So this person is thinking about routines while asking questions.

   "Wait a minute, let Teacher Xie tell you what you did wrong first." Zhang Shuping couldn't bear to cut off the other party's non-stop nagging. The most annoying thing about some people is just like the aunt in the vegetable market, who intends to use loudness and nagging to give herself strength and overwhelm others.

  The field of academic debate, no matter at home or abroad, is like a vegetable market when arguing.

  OK OK! The questioner waved his hand and continued to look at the arrogant gesture of contempt, as if asking you to say that this is your last chance to defend yourself.

  The atmosphere in the arena suddenly became tense.

   It’s because no one thought that someone would be kicked at the beginning of the game, and no one thought that the guest speaker would be hard-pressed, and the questioner would immediately become angry from embarrassment.

  Seeing that the conflict has escalated to this point, if there is no crushing method used, I am afraid that it will not be able to appease the questioner and convince the public. The difficulty for the speakers on the spot is increasing step by step.

  Different from the worry of other people at the scene, students Lin Hao and Pan Shihua nodded: That's right, this is Queen Xie's temperament.

  Student Xie is not afraid of you picking things up, but I am afraid that your picking things up is not high enough for her to crush you to death.

  The microphone of the speaker on the stage came out with clear academic words: Your point of view is too limited to be called navigation technology, it should be called human-computer interaction.

  Guest Xie speaks slowly, and is only responsible for standardizing the academic terms in English, so that both the questioner and the audience must listen to their ears and cannot pretend that they did not hear.

  human-computerinteraction, Navigationtechnology, clear.

  Wow. There was noise everywhere.

  The questioner's arrogant and loud voice suddenly got stuck in his throat and couldn't come out.

  Academic debates pay attention to dimensionality reduction and attack, and trying to crush each other to death is really not too difficult for the reborn Dr. Xie. After all, she knows more about future technological trends than everyone present here.

  Human-computer interaction is a term that appeared very early. It can only be said that some people's academics are only limited to their own majors, so they are easy to be restrained. She, Xie Wanying, was right to criticize the other party.

  Surgical robots are related to humans and computer-controlled machines, and are indeed an application form of human-computer interaction. Only by thoroughly understanding this point can we understand the huge difference between it and traditional laparoscopic technology. Otherwise, what's the use of just talking about navigation technology.

  Navigation technology is a basic technology needed in human-computer interaction. Whether it can work or not, it is necessary to think and plan around the central point of human-computer interaction.

  If the future human-computer interaction technology develops into augmented reality, navigation technology will also introduce augmented technology.

  In the human-computer interaction technology, various sensor technologies are exploding. Do you want to use surgical robots? Doctors must be eager to use more and better, because in this way, they can understand the immediate situation of patients during surgery in real time.

  The whole hall was silent.

  Students Lin Hao and Pan Shihua laughed wildly in their hearts: I knew this before, and all the grasshoppers who dared to jump up were crushed to death by Student Xie.

   The questioner will probably be embarrassed to death.

  He thinks it’s not that he can’t understand the surgery video, but that the video is falsified to raise questions.

  Mr. Xie told him directly, no, no, no, you don’t understand because you are standing on the third floor, how can you understand the scenery I watched from the 30th floor.

  Zhang Shuping happily followed Mr. Xie's new instruction and walked over to this person and asked: Do you have any questions?

  The questioner is no longer stupid. He waved his hand and took the initiative to hand back the microphone: No.

  How dare he ask again, he is afraid that if he asks again, he will not only be hammered to death, but will be hammered to the ground.

  My own people have won the battle, and Big Brother Zhang has a solemn face: Classmate Xie has never told them these views before. Isn’t it true that there are many treasures in Classmate Xie’s treasure house, so many that he didn’t let Big Brother Zhang know.

   Ren Zhelun thought to himself: It's normal, it's the old Youtiao junior sister.

  Yao Zhiyuan and Zuo Jinmao were fascinated by listening.

  The conference hall is quiet, and no one will come to kick the hall in a short time, and the ppt of the guest's speech will get to the point.

  Full automation technology involves the company's patents. It's not that she, Xie Wanying, can disclose things to the public privately. What she wants to talk about can only be some research experience that she can communicate with the outside world.

  PPT showed a new line of academic words.

   There was a lot of noise at the scene, and the noise of people was enough to tell that everyone was shocked.

  Because everyone thought that after she said that human-computer interaction had a dimensionality reduction blow, the content of the speech might be about this human-computer interaction, but no one expected that it was not.

  The concept of human-computer interaction technology has been around for decades, and the public is familiar with it. How could she, Xie Wanying, use this old thing to fool the bigwigs in the World Conference.

  The bigwigs at the scene confirmed each other that the academic concept on the ppt has never been announced by a scholar in any public place at this moment, which means that this will be someone who has published a new academic concept of his own here.

  The first questioner who kicked the hall was completely stupid about this, and could feel that his recklessness was unaware that he challenged a female saint.

  The commotion in the arena didn't stop for a moment, causing Big Brother Zhang and the others to look back. Ren Zhelun saw Su Lima in the auditorium. It seemed that these old opponents knew her ability and so they must come to listen to her speech again, but after listening to each of them, their faces seemed worse than when they were hit for the first time?

  Students Lin Hao and Pan Shihua: Yes, you will soon find that when you try your best to catch up with Xie and think you will catch up with her, you will be thrown off by her again, which is what is called despair.

   is going to despair. The only words that could come out of Sulima's mind were the same words as Mr. Zhang: My God, how many unknown technical materials are hidden in her body!

  Looking at his colleague Professor Wells sitting next to him, because he followed him to join in the fun, he stood up excitedly and grabbed the microphone.

   Su Lima's mind flashed again: This person seemed to remind him of the moment when he was ignorant in the past.

   Don't blame his colleague for being anxious and unhappy. In the academic circle, whoever publishes new things first has seized the opportunity. Seeing that the other party is clearly here to grab the academic discourse power, the big players in the same field must not sit still.

  The voice of the Welsh tycoon, Barabara, was louder than that of the first questioner, and his emotion seemed to be howling like a big rooster, and he sprayed directly on the podium: Do you mean orthopedics by biomechanics, Dr. Xie? Do you know that this is the International Congress of Cardiothoracic Surgery? What do you do with orthopedic techniques?

  What a seemingly sharp point. The word biomechanics is easy to think of orthopedics. Orthopedics and biomechanics are closely related, and the literal connection between the two is enough to associate without an expert's explanation.

  It’s just how biomechanics can only be related to orthopedics. Biomechanics already affect the whole human body, which has been attributed to the previous medical research.

Quiet. The thanking guests on the podium did not need to make a sound at all.

  I realized that there was an academic loophole in the question, and Wells quickly corrected his question: I can admit that biomechanics affects various organs of the body, but now I am talking about the relationship between surgical operations and biomechanics.

  Surgical operations are closely related to biomechanics. Otherwise, why do neurosurgery, urology, and cardiothoracic surgery sometimes use various instruments for monitoring. As far as the most common reason is concerned, your doctor will not move the tissues and organs in the human body when performing surgery. These are not all mechanical effects.

  The eyes of everyone around were the first to look at the questioning gaze of the second questioner, which meant that although a large group of colleagues had been impacted by the new concept proposed by Guest Xie, it did not mean that the IQ suddenly dropped.

   It's over, Wells stuck his throat like the first questioner himself.

  Seeing this, Su Lima helped him pass the microphone back to classmate Zhang Shuping, and said: "Sorry!" and immediately pulled the embarrassing colleague back to his seat.

  Wales was panting incessantly in his nostrils, dripping water from his forehead one after another, and vented cold sweat like a waterfall, mainly because when he failed to ask questions, he found out: Well, the content of this very young speaker’s speech turned out to be impeccable, which made it difficult for him to find academic loopholes for a while and ended up humiliating himself.

   Finally remembering something, Wells turned around and asked his colleague Su Lima: Is she the one you mentioned earlier?

  Su Lima nodded with a very serious expression. Last time, he lost all his pants.

  But you need to know a fact, last time Dr. Xie was only defensive towards him, unlike this time he took the initiative to march towards his colleagues around the world.

  Wells stared fiercely at the too-young face on the podium, unable to believe: This young man dared to show his ambition in front of so many bigwigs at the World Conference, did he believe that he would win?

  The noise from the audience brushed past her ears, Xie Wanying remained motionless, she was indeed not afraid, because she was born again. She knows the future development trend of technology better than anyone else on the scene, and the boss can only bow down. Her confidence in this is based on the fact that she has defeated several big bosses with this before.

   When it comes to the field of surgical robots, the well-known company B is not good at computer systems but the industrial design capabilities of robotic arms. Company B has advantages in subdividing this part of technology, so it wants to bring the research direction of the entire surgical robot in this direction, and let the industry develop on the path that Company B has developed. From then on, the research of other companies can only follow behind Company B.

  For example, the surgical robot k researched by the team of Senior Brother Ren followed the research track of Company B before returning to Guozhi. In this era, other research teams in the field of surgical robots are basically following company B, and they cannot catch up as company B wishes.

  What is the future development of surgical robots? As far as she knows, since computers have tried to simulate the functions of catching up with the human brain, human beings have gradually improved their definitions and requirements for equipment and will never stop like science fiction movies. This is especially true in the medical field at the forefront of science and technology.

  With the further development of computer technology in the future, big data and artificial intelligence will occupy a dominant position, and the general trend of all equipment is that non-intelligent ones will be gradually eliminated.

  Doctors don't need a dumb device, what they need is a device that understands what doctors need like a human assistant.

   It can be seen that the purely industrial design of the robotic arm cannot meet human needs.

   Besides, the threshold for pure industrial design is actually not high. Before she was reborn, she could see that there were no special technical barriers in the design and production technology level of the mechanical arms of many surgical robot products.

   It is computer-aided technology that can separate the two products.

   Presenting a new concept at this moment is an excellent opportunity to overtake foreign technology corners. It was expected by Sulima and Wells that she was here to grab their technological advantage and seize the right to speak.

  The content on the ppt continues to show how high-end artificial intelligence can understand the needs of ordinary doctors, that is, how to build real artificial intelligence. The general strategy is to understand in advance the difficulties that ordinary doctors generally encounter in technical operations, and make a good plan for the machine to deal with it. This should be a manifestation of the high intelligence of the machine. If the level of plans activated by the machine computer is to reach true artificial intelligence, it is of course best to operate like a human doctor's brain.

  How the thinking of human doctors is formed, in addition to learning the basic knowledge of medical textbooks, accumulating clinical and academic research data as the basis of brain thinking, and then returning to the individual patient to adjust the micro data varies from person to person. This idea is put on the computer, which can be based on inputting big data and then building a model to complete fine-tuning and simulate the personalized customization of the human brain.

  The audience was so quiet that the sound of breathing sounded loud and cumbersome.

  No one stood up to refute the question, which means that all the industry elites present agree that the above-mentioned new concept is feasible and considerable.

  The time has come, and the thanked guest on the podium took the microphone and said: I personally think that taking advantage of the good opportunity of this World Congress, it is time to discuss and negotiate the technical route for the development of surgical robots and make a research plan, so that our energy and investment can be put on the most important technical fields, rather than being wasted on unnecessary and outdated technologies at any time.

  Eat food one bite at a time. If you want to grasp the standard, you must first grasp the topic, right?

   Just look at Emma, ​​the leader of the organizer present, who jumped up first, and was so happy: this proposal is too good, once implemented, this conference will have academic breakthrough issues that will affect the world medical circle, and will be recorded in history.

  The audience and guests at the scene came from all corners of the world, most of them were latecomers, and they didn't mind leaders like Company B being challenged at all. After thanking the guests for their proposal, everyone responded, wishing to muddy the water and seize the opportunity to overtake.

  Brother Zhang was very surprised by this lively scene, and his small gray eyes could not be narrowed any longer: This classmate Xie seems to know how to grab better than him, Big Brother Zhang.

  Ren Zhelun laughed out loud, otherwise, how could he intuit from the beginning that this junior sister is the oldest fritter he has ever seen.

  After the speech, many people from the audience flocked to the podium to surround the podium like a tide.

  Zhang Shuping was busy protecting Mr. Xie's personal safety, shouting: "Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, if you have any questions, talk to them one by one."

  These run-on people not only ask academic questions, but also talk about other things, such as the following: Dr. Xie, you are here on a business trip for a few days, do you have time to give a speech at our hospital?

  Medical people are all high-IQ people, not stupid. Instead of crowding here, it is better to **** people back to their own territory and ask slowly. It would be better if they can **** talents back for their own use.

  Su Lima stood in the crowd and heard the anxiety, shouting: Dr. Xie wants to visit and give a lecture in our university laboratory first.

   One by one brazenly grabbed the show, and Big Brother Zhang came out to speak: Dr. Xie's schedule is very tight, I'm afraid he won't be so free.

   If you want to invite Dr. Xie, please first get the approval of his manager, Mr. Zhang, to make a unified arrangement.

  It wasn't until the hotel came to drive people away that they needed to clean up, and the crowd slowly dispersed.

   Having a meal at noon, I heard that a media reporter on the scene had already pressed the shutter of the camera and took a beautiful academic photo of Dr. Xie, which will soon be published in the local newspaper for reporting.

  Zhang Shuping called his grandma to announce the good news, knowing that grandma cared about his teacher Xie.

  Mr. Lu heard that there was a newspaper published, and hurriedly told his grandson to buy the newspaper and bring it back.

   "Don't worry, grandma." Zhang Shuping said with a smile, "I know you're going to make Mr. Xie's newspaper clippings, and you've already bought them."

   "Okay, okay." Teacher Lu nodded straight, "Remember to keep it well."

  People around heard it and found out that Mr. Lu had a hobby at home. He liked to make newspaper clippings for his students.

  The three-day conference schedule passed quickly. During this period, I went to visit the university laboratory where Professor Su Lima works and several famous local hospitals. I did not give any more speeches, because the manager, Mr. Zhang, did not agree with her to expose the treasure house of technology outside.

  The biggest achievement of participating in the World Technology Forum this time is nothing more than being able to meet face-to-face with the world's bigwigs and establish a lot of private academic exchange relationships. Not only her, but also Lin Hao's classmate Pan Shihua and the others also gained contact information such as email addresses of fellow bigwigs.

  Before leaving on the last day, everyone went to Dr. Zuo's house for dinner. They couldn't go to Dr. Yao's house to have a big meal because Dr. Yao's house was too far away from their meeting place. For this reason, Dr. Yao has been depressed on the road.

   Speaking of the new technology research and development in the last surgery demonstration, Dr. Zuo’s family computer boss made a lot of effort and flew to China to help them. We spent a long time together, and we are no strangers to them.

  When she delivered a speech at the academic conference that day, Dr. Zuo’s elder brother listened to it all the way, and took this opportunity to talk to her again: I don’t know which hospital Dr. Xie will go to work in the future.

   It seems that as long as the partners are concerned about where she will eventually settle down, because it involves whether the years-long cooperative relationship can be stabilized.

   Looking back, after returning to China, she and her classmates will go back to school to finish their thesis defense and will officially graduate.

  That day, the group took a flight back to China and arrived at the airport in the early morning.

  Because they returned with honor, no matter how early or late, someone will come to pick them up.

   Far away, seeing a familiar figure standing among the airport pick-up crowd, a group of people shouted with great interest.

   "It's Brother Cao."

  It's not surprising that people are here. If you don't come to pick up your girlfriend's phone, are you planning to go back and kneel on the washboard? Just kidding, in fact, during the sweet period of the couple, they wished to find opportunities to stick together and become gummy candies every day.

   "Brother Cao didn't bring any flowers."

   It looks like a sharp contrast. Some people in the pick-up crowd brought flowers to welcome them. How dare you not bring a bouquet of roses when you come to pick up your girlfriend? Could it be that you don't know how popular your girlfriend is when she goes abroad this time? Even if your girlfriend returns home without grades, it is so romantic to welcome her back to China with a bouquet of flowers to express her missing.

  So when it comes to dating, a bunch of aunts and wives must watch the fun.

   "What is Cao Yong holding without flowers?"

   "Wouldn't be something in the autopsy room—"

  The two venomous tongue kings are teasing the parties with their poisonous mouths.

   Others thought that neurosurgery expert Cao really wanted to pick up something from the dissection room, and couldn't help but think of the plot in a horror movie, maybe it was a personal skull.

   After Cao Yong finally heard what the approaching people were talking about him, he just had a handsome face and didn't look very angry.

   After everyone approached, they could clearly see that what he was holding in his hand was a furry doll, and Mr. Zhang shouted: "This image seems a bit out of place."

   No wonder a group of people are willing to tease him for holding a skull, hugging a bear doll to prepare for his girlfriend. The problem is that this girlfriend is a famous female man. Maybe he really doesn’t like this and prefers skulls.

Who said that.

  Cao Yong took a few steps forward, and handed the doll bear, who was completely powdered like a girl and princess, to his girlfriend's arms, and at the same time took the luggage cart from his girlfriend's hand.

   Xie Wanying, who was stuffed with a princess bear by her senior brother, couldn't help but lower her face slightly, as if her face was stained by the powder on the doll, vermilion pink.

  When the people around saw it, they were all greatly shocked: it seemed that none of them could understand women's thoughts better than the neurosurgery expert Cao.

  Brother Zhang's fingers plucked his nostrils, and he sighed in an instant.

  Speaking of adults, who wouldn't want to turn back into a child. The biggest advantage of turning back into a child is that you can be pampered without any worries. Men and women are the same. Men love to be a boy in front of the woman they like, and women hope to be a girl in front of the man they like. Brother Cao understands it very well, he always treats her like a little sister.

   Except for Brother Cao and the representatives sent by the leaders above, the people who came to pick up the plane were basically Guozhi’s own people. After all, this team belongs to Guozhi, and it has nothing to do with other units such as the Guoxie if it returns with achievements. It should be said that other competitors must be secretly unwilling.

  Even so, Guozhi went abroad to shine in the international conference this time, which can be regarded as representing a group of domestic scientific research workers. The congratulatory call was made to Mr. Zhang's mobile phone non-stop all the way back when the news came out from abroad.

   Now that he is back in China, Mr. Zhang is having cramps in his hands and feet when he receives a call from Qing Gong.

  Zhelun Ren chatted with Du Yeqing who was present, introduced the situation of going abroad this time, and asked about the situation in the unit when they were not there.

  Du Yeqing said: "A lot of people said they would come, some of them must have been delayed on the road, or slept late and didn't know the time."

   Today just happens to be the weekend, and the bosses all have to sleep in and be lazy when it is rare that they can rest at home.

  According to this, Xie Wanying knew that Senior Brother Shen said he would come early in the morning, but somehow he didn't arrive at the airport.

   While they were busy communicating with the airport pick-up crowd, Zhang Shuping first greeted Mr. Xie and his uncle and left the big team. He took a taxi and rushed home to deliver newspapers to his impatient grandma.

  There are so many people in the airport and it is very noisy, it is not convenient to say anything. The reason why everyone stood here and did not leave was that they were all waiting for the leader's next instructions. Mr. Zhang finished talking with the representatives of the leaders of the superior unit, took a call and stood aside.

  Everyone didn't care at first, they waited, and the longer they waited, the more they felt something was wrong. He just looked at Big Brother Zhang's back without moving, with his head down, as if he was whispering to someone.

  When the bell rang, Du Ye Qing answered the phone, it was Dr. Shi Lei who was on duty in the hospital.

   "I went to the emergency department, and they said our hospital car had been out for a long time."

   Sometimes the emergency car has been out for a long time, probably because of an unexpected situation. It is common and cannot be easily described as strange.

   "The emergency nurse said." Shi Lei continued to describe the abnormal situation, "Dr. Shen called for the hospital car, but I remember that Dr. Shen said that he would pick you up at the airport with you."

   "Is it the car that Shen Youhuan called?" When Du Yeqing questioned the sound, he couldn't help looking at Big Brother Zhang.

  The others who followed him on the phone all looked at Mr. Zhang.

  At this moment, everyone's heart was beating rapidly, as if it was about to rush out of the chest.

   "Yes." Shi Lei said, "Later I heard that someone saw our hospital's emergency vehicle parked in a community not far from our hospital."

  The answer is almost ready.

   "Called Dr. Shen, the line is busy. I don't know who he is talking to."

   "Have you talked to the emergency doctor from our hospital?"

   "The person who drove the car was an internist, Dr. Shen's person, and he didn't answer the phone. Everyone in the emergency department is in a panic now. They don't know what's wrong. They don't know whether they should call and report to the hospital leader. They know that Director Zhang has returned to China today, so they asked me to call you and ask what Director Zhang said. Director Zhang's phone can't get through either—"

  The area they were standing in was turning into stones one by one.

  Suddenly, another phone rang.

   "Brother."

   Hearing her voice, Cao Yong just reacted, and took out the ringing mobile phone from his coat pocket.

   "Cao Yong, it's not good, something serious happened. They said that Teacher Yu found that Teacher Lu's heart stopped while he was sleeping in the morning."

  The call was from Zhu Huicang. Teacher Yu refers to Father Yu. During the time when Teacher Lu's son and grandson are on a business trip, he lives in Mr. Zhang's house, helping to accompany and take care of Teacher Lu who is sick. Because Yu's father used to accompany Mr. Lu to other places to avoid winter and recuperate for a long time, no one would doubt Yu's ability to take care of the patients in every possible way.

   "Yu Xuexian said that Mr. Lu had no abnormalities yesterday, and he had dinner with them. Now he has driven over to Zhang Huayao's house." Zhu Huicang's speech was incoherent, a little confused, as if he didn't know what he was talking about. He was excluded by Zhang Huayao a long time ago, he didn’t inform us of anything, we didn’t know anything, and we couldn’t get involved. Why don’t we ask you or Tao Zhijie, at least Zhang Huayao asked you?”

   Speaking of Tao Zhijie.

   "He seems to be the fastest. He said that he is going to Zhang Huayao's house soon. I asked him what the teacher's situation is now."

   "No need to ask."

   "Cao Yong, what are you talking about!" Zhu Huicang roared excitedly.

   Behind him came the cry of a doll. Xiao Liangliang was frightened by his father's voice and burst into tears, or maybe the little boy could keenly sense that something bad had happened.

   "Let's go, let's go, what do you ask, it's better to go and see for yourself than to ask anyone." Li Xiaobing comforted her son while urging her husband to get down and drive, her voice was hoarse.

  Zhu Huicang hung up the phone first, and hurried out with his wife and children.

  Through this phone call, others at the scene could imagine that countless people were flocking to Mr. Zhang's house.

  Everyone's complexion was pale, and each of them seemed to be bloodless.

   "Brother, let's go too." Xie Wanying said, "I'm more worried about Shuping."

  Hearing her voice, everyone looked back. Including Mr. Zhang, who turned his head and glanced at her quietly.

  Lin Hao held his breath thinking: How can student Xie be so calm? Could it be that he didn’t see or hear that all the teachers, brothers and sisters are in a mess.

   Not everyone is in a mess, Xie Wanying knows. Besides, as long as the doctor knows what is the most important thing to do now, keep a professional and calm attitude to do what should be done.

   Facing the look in her eyes, Cao Yong could read the worry in her eyes for him, and wonder why she was worried about him in the first place at this moment. For a moment, his hand stretched out to hold her hand, and shook it firmly: "Okay, let's go."

  The two of them left the crowd first and hurried to the airport gate.

  The others reacted and prepared to follow, when they suddenly heard the two of them arguing over the car keys.

   "Brother, how about I drive."

   "No.—Do you have a driver's license?"

   "Well, I just got it not long ago."

  Students Lin Hao and Pan Shihua immediately remembered what happened not long ago, and they were surprised when Xie could drive.

  However, Senior Brother Cao’s question showed that Senior Brother Cao didn’t know that Student Xie was going to learn to drive. Lin Hao and the others realized that they had guessed wrongly the riddle-like classmate Xie, and they were even more curious about whether classmate Xie learned to drive from Brother Cao or who he learned to drive from.

  (Xie Wanying: Before I was reborn, I already knew how to open it. Of course, I also have a clear understanding of how to register for the driver's license test, the process of the test, the content of the test subjects, and so on. Therefore, the time to get the license is much shorter than others.)

   "Who did you learn to drive from?" Cao Yong asked.

   "Second Senior Sister." She opened her mouth and came, already thinking about how to fabricate this lie.

   "I haven't heard you say that you often go to practice driving with her."

   "Brother, have you forgotten? My dad is an old driver."

  Cao Yong couldn't help but burst into laughter.

  Xie Wanying's whole body was tense, and it was very difficult to successfully fool a neurosurgery expert.

   "It's okay." Cao Yong touched the back of her head with his hand and said, "Next time."

  I know why she took the initiative to ask for a job, but in terms of her relationship with the teacher, it doesn't mean that she is much less than him.

  When a group of people rushed to the community where Big Brother Zhang lived, there were quite a few people gathered in the community. The security guards came over, they should have received the owner's request to organize order on the spot.

  Most people still maintain their rationality. When they hear the above-mentioned emergency rescue, they don’t mean rushing up to interfere with medical order. After all, most of the people who come here are medical people who understand this very well.

  In this case, the crowd of people standing downstairs waiting for the results is not happy:

   "Why didn't you send the teacher to the hospital?"

   "How long have you been waiting upstairs!" He frantically clicked his watch.

   "The heart stopped and the recovery is not good. Hurry up to the hospital to get a pacemaker or have an operation. What are you doing here? It's a waste of time." He spat out the technical slot.

   "Isn't Guozhi just nearby?"

   "If Guozhi can't be rescued, send the teacher back to our National Association."

   It stands to reason that Guozhi's cardiology department is more famous than the Guoxie now, and the number one specialty in the country, how can it be said that it is worse than the Guoxie.

   "Guozhi doesn't want to be saved, does he?"

   "What nonsense are you talking about? Didn't our Guozhi's emergency vehicle stop here early?!"

   The two parties are pushing each other in the open space, staring at each other, and the situation is that the flames are about to explode.

   "Stop arguing, Director Zhang and the others are back."

  Cao Yong's car was the first to turn into the community.

  After jumping off Senior Brother Cao's car, Xie Wanying didn't bother to look at anyone, and hurried up the stairs, as she herself said, worried about classmate Zhang.

   Arriving at the door of Mr. Zhang’s house, I saw Senior Sister Li and Senior Brother Zhu who arrived earlier.

  Li Xiaobing sat on the steps of the stairs, lowered her head, shedding tears and not speaking.

  Xiao Liangliang stopped crying, and stretched out her little hand to gently wipe away her mother's tears.

  Seeing her son like this, thinking of Teacher Lu praising her son as the most well-behaved child, Li Xiaobing almost burst into tears, and hugged her son tightly: "Liangliang, grandma is gone, she is gone, you must always remember Grandma Lu who loves you the most, do you know?"

  Zhu Huicang's eyes behind his glasses were completely red, and he didn't dare to take off his glasses, and he couldn't make any sound.

  Through the open door, it can be seen that the rescue work inside has long since ended, and the nurse is busy counting the items that have been used up so as to count them with the doctor.

   Someone had already passed out from crying. It was Father Yu, lying motionless in his son's arms. Others can imagine how much his self-blame must have been.

  Yu Xuexian's complexion was livid, and his eyes were fixed on Shen Youhuan and the others over there.

  Husband has to take care of her father-in-law, so Jiang Mingzhu chased the rescue doctor instead of her husband and father-in-law and asked, "Tell me, is it a good thing you did?"

   "What are we doing? When we arrived, the patient's heart stopped beating for a long time." Dr. Chen, who got out of the car, was naturally aggrieved and said unwillingly after being splashed with dirty water.

  There is a golden time for cardiopulmonary resuscitation, beyond this time, people are dead, and doctors are not gods, how can they revive patients. Because of this, since the deceased patient was Teacher Lu, they tried their best to rescue them according to the rescue procedures after they arrived. Anyone who is a medical person knows that this kind of rescue is meaningless, it belongs to humanitarianism and has no scientific meaning.

   "You all know that's not what I'm asking!" Jiang Mingzhu was so angry that she stomped her feet on the floor, "You clearly know that the teacher's heart is not good, why didn't you take preventive measures for the teacher's heart in advance? This is not the first time that the teacher has this symptom—"

   "Who said we didn't—" Dr. Chen opened his mouth to argue again.

   "You don't need to tell her." Shen Youhuan stopped his subordinates from arguing with him.

  The voice above was heard downstairs.

  The crowd downstairs exploded again: "Did the teacher die?"

   "Didn't they continue to rescue the teacher?"

   "How long have they been rescuing."

   "Don't talk about it. You know, cardiopulmonary resuscitation and pressing again remove all the ribs of the patient's body, and have no other effect."

   "What are you talking about, it's a different teacher—"

   "What's different!"

  Medical people are no different from ordinary people, not only in the same emotions, but also in different reactions when encountering problems.

  Xie Wanying found Zhang Shuping who was standing by the door.

  Leaning his back against the white wall, Zhang Shuping was holding the newspaper that he promised to bring back to grandma, his eyes were like a blank bird looking at the sky outside the opposite window, and his soul flew to nowhere.

   "Book flat."

   After being tapped twice on the shoulder, Zhang Shuping turned his head and saw Mr. Xie.

   "You did a good job." Xie Wanying said to the students.

   Zhang Shuping's empty eyes suddenly flashed a bright light: Did Teacher Xie know this long ago? I know what my uncle said to him, Shuping, this is probably the only thing we can do for my mother and your grandma as doctors now, let her leave with dignity.

  Cao Yong, who came after her, stood beside her and put his hands on Zhang Shuping's shoulders to comfort her.

  Others inside and outside the house heard her voice before they realized that someone was coming.

  Hey, Shen Youhuan sighed as if rubbing his forehead helplessly: It's good to hide it from anyone, but don't try to hide it from my junior sister anyway.

  The sound of footsteps continued to come from the stairway, and the people who arrived went upstairs one after another to check the situation.

  Fu Xinheng and Chang Jiawei appeared at the door.

  Chang Jiawei asked when he saw people: "Where's Tao Zhijie? Didn't you say he came first?"

  Brother Tao was the first to come. He brought a basin of water, put on gloves and wiped his face and hands on the patient's body.

   Seeing this scene, Chang Jiawei wondered what was wrong, and asked, "What about the son and grandson? Isn't this what the son and grandson do?"

   One word awakens other dreamers.

  The godsons and grandsons at the scene immediately became active.

  Boss Zhang who came back hurriedly pushed away the crowd and shouted, "Who will take my job!"

   The room was once again in a melee.

   After a few days, everyone was like a withered flower, unable to recover after a fall.

   Immediately afterwards, the teacher's funeral was held as scheduled.

  From the early morning, on the day of the farewell ceremony, people flocked to the funeral hall to say goodbye to the teacher.

   This time Xie Wanying came to the funeral home with her classmates and Teacher Ren.

  When I came, I saw cars parked at the entrance of the funeral parlor one after another.

  Student Zhao Zhaowei, who is called the intelligence king of the capital’s medical circle in his class, vividly relayed what his family said: “My grandfather said that experts and professors from the entire capital will come.”

   All the big shots in the medical circle of the capital are coming. Such a scene is conceivable. Mr. Lu is the master of pharmacy in the medical circle of the capital, and the widow of Mr. Zhang Yuqing. With these two identities alone, the friends he makes on weekdays are all big shots in the circle.

   It is said that except for the metropolitan area, medical professionals from all over the country who are close to the capital or who happen to be in the capital will come as long as they can. The friend who has a good friendship with the teacher even booked the air ticket and train ticket in advance and came here in a hurry, and said goodbye to his best friend with tears in his eyes.

  Crying, mourning, filled the air inside and outside the funeral home. Cooperating with the thick fog that day, the sky and the ground are gray, which makes people feel like God is in sorrow.

  Squad leader Yue took two students and put the wreaths purchased collectively by their class on the designated place at the door.

  At first glance, the wreaths and bouquets at the door seem to be endless. The elegiac couplets on the wreaths are all black and white poems of nostalgia, which seem to express the inexhaustible lovesickness for the dead.

  Everywhere, people sighed one by one, great sorrow, and disbelief crossed and merged in the sky:

   "I thought she could live for a while longer. I never heard that she would pass away so quickly. Besides, the teacher was an optimist all his life. No one could have imagined how she would be so willing to leave us so soon—"

  It shows that most people feel that the teacher died too suddenly.

   Entering the auditorium where the dead were paid respects to, everyone became solemn and quiet at the same time, and the tears in their eyes did not dare to drop. It's because we all know that Teacher Lu likes to laugh and doesn't like to cry when others see him.

  Because the teacher's body was not accidental, it was donated to Guoxie Medical College where she had worked all her life in accordance with her last wish. Only the teacher's posthumous photo remains on the viewing platform.

  The teacher in the photo has the same rigorous appearance as an academic boss, with a smile in the corner of his eyes. With the white lilies placed around the photo frame, it seems that the teacher is smiling at everyone in the flowers.

  Lily represents the brilliance of maternal love.

  Everyone recalled again, the Teacher Lu in everyone’s memory was like a mother who took care of all the young juniors no matter at home, in the workplace or among relatives and friends.

   It is said that this photo was chosen by Zhang Shuping, the only grandson of Mr. Lu left in this world. It can be seen that the image of grandma is firmly engraved in Zhang Shuping's heart.

  Thinking that there is only one drop of blood left in this family, the people who came here felt even more sad and angry. Thinking of this **** of death is too much, it seems that they are specifically tormenting the Zhang family who have been working as doctors and earning a living for the world all their lives.

  The big bosses who came to pay their respects talked to the teacher's family members, to be precise, to Big Brother Zhang, and whispered one by one that they must communicate if they need help in the future.

  Brother Zhang said seriously: "My nephew, of course I will take care of him for the rest of his life."

   There is no need for his parents, Mr. Zhang, Mr. Lu, to say a word to him about such a thing. He, Brother Zhang, has this ability and must be duty-bound to take good care of his nephew.

  Kneeling at the forefront of the family members, Zhang Shuping was dressed in hemp and mourning, while listening to the conversation between his uncle and others, his young face was so solemn that it was a bit rigid.

  Mrs. Zhang hurriedly took her two sons back to China when she received the bad news, and sometimes gave her husband’s nephew a drink of water to comfort her, but her son would definitely not care about it.

  Boss Zhang’s two young twin sons are as naughty as Zhang Boss, and they have to behave uncharacteristically today. The two drooping heads showed that the boy's mood was extremely sad at the moment.

  The two children silently wiped away their tears, knowing in their hearts: After the very good grandma left, no one can help them speak in front of their father anymore.

  The students who followed Mr. Ren in to bid farewell saw this scene. Pan Shihua couldn't take it anymore and ran out. This scene reminded him of his grandfather, and he needed to find a place to cry quietly for a while.

  Looking at classmate Pan who ran out, Xie Wanying thought of what classmate Pan had said to her, and then looked back at Teacher Lu's smiling face in the photo, the light in her eyes flowing silently.

  The crowd entered in order to bid farewell to the deceased, and then exited to the open space outside. Most of the people were so sad that they stood outside the funeral hall for a long time, unwilling to leave.

  Among the guests coming and going, Xie Wanying saw the teachers, brothers and sisters of the National Association of China Association arriving one after another.

  Teacher Tan's style is fast, he came earlier than their class, and hurried back to work in the hospital after attending the farewell ceremony.

   Today is not a rest day.

  Brother Gao stayed for a while and had to leave.

  Shen Jinghui, who is the leader, has more time to talk with other people, including family members, at the scene.

  Puwai No. 2 people are here, and Puwai No. 1 people will come even more. It should be said that there is not a department in the entire National Association of China who will not be left behind. Everyone in the medical and surgical logistics departments is there.

  Her little girl Wu Lixuan came with Dr. Yin and the urology department.

  Finding her there, Wu Lixuan came to talk to her. At this time, after the people from the anesthesiology department arrived, the senior sister Liu Jingyun came to stand with the two of them. For example, if departments of gastroenterology, neurosurgery, and cardiothoracic surgery arrive collectively, the directors of each department will lead the team in person.

  As you can see, Senior Brother Cao is naturally well-groomed and well-dressed, and Senior Brother Huang's complexion is so tense that it becomes a board. The most surprising thing was that Dr. Song, who usually doesn't like to wear a suit and tie, put on a well-fitted black suit, and it was an extremely rare scene that the lazy cat instantly turned into a serious black cat.

   It is enough to see that Teacher Lu's greatest magic is to make all students fall in love with her when they see her. For example, Dr. Yao and Dr. Zuo, who returned to China with Senior Brother Ren, had not been dealing with Mr. Lu for a long time, but he was also shocked when he first heard the bad news at the airport that day.

  Dr. Zuo secretly complained to Dr. Yao in the corner today: "They know, they didn't tell us."

  That is, there have long been rumors that Senior Brother Ren had returned to China for a period of time earlier, and he was helping Mr. Zhang on a certain island to see a doctor for Mr. Lu, so how could he not know how serious Mr. Lu's condition was.

  According to this, Wu Lixuan secretly looked at the two female doctors, she wanted to ask something but she didn't dare to ask it loudly.

  Other members of the National Association of China were discussing more and more loudly in the yard, as if they had all recalled why the patient died suddenly that day.

   "The teacher already has heart disease. Zhang Huayao and Guozhi did it on purpose, right? They deliberately didn't treat the teacher's heart?"

   "With Zhang Huayao's ability as an authority in the cardiology department, is it not easy for him to completely cure the teacher's heart disease?"

   "Why did he die?"

   "Did it spread throughout the body because of the teacher's bone metastasis?"

is that so? Wu Lixuan swallowed her saliva and looked at the doctor Fa Xiao.

  Xie Wanying first explained clearly to Fa Xiao, who is not a medical student, that this was definitely not intentional death.

   Simply put, Mr. Zhang chose a technical hospice care.

  For those terminally ill patients who have no way to cure the disease, sometimes the treatment does not work but becomes a kind of pain that the patient suffers before death. So medicine began to pay more attention to the quality of life at the end of the patient's life before death rather than just treating the disease, and doing palliative treatment at the patient's request instead of active treatment, which is called hospice care. It can be said that hospice care is the embodiment of a scientific spirit of medicine.

  Patients who have bone metastases spread throughout the body are in great pain. It will be too late to wait until they are killed by cancer, and the pain will be so painful that life is worse than death every day, and finally all kinds of painkillers are ineffective. Therefore, some patients even go abroad to seek legal euthanasia.

  Mr. Lu, as a medical boss, thought from the very beginning that he might have such a day. He didn't want to be cured, and he didn't want to become a person who was tortured by the disease like his husband before he died. A medical person who has fought against the disease for most of his life, died in the hands of the disease with such no dignity, it is better to die sooner.

  Everyone persuaded Mr. Lu for a long time for Guang's first surgery.

  So it is not so much the choice of Mr. Zhang, but it is more likely to be Teacher Lu's own wishes and entrustment to his son.

  If the patient’s heart disease is not completely treated, the patient’s wish is respected, the patient is not allowed to bear the risk and pain of surgery, and palliative treatment is adopted, so that the patient can die peacefully and naturally in his sleep, and at the same time avoid the terminal cancer life that is worse than death. This is the only thing Mr. Zhang, the son of a cardiologist, can help his mother.

  From this point of view, Mr. Zhang did not do anything wrong to the patient.

   What the Guoxie cannot accept is:

   "Zhang Huayao should have told us earlier, why didn't he say it?!"

  Brother Zhang, who was complained by the National Association, did not speak.

  The people of Guozhi are of course full of grievances for their leaders and themselves.

  In fact, it must be true. Mr. Zhang is disgusted by the National Association of China on weekdays. It doesn't matter to him to say it, because the patient won't let him say it.

  Many members of the National Association for the Treatment of Teacher Zhang Yuqing harbored deep regret in their hearts. It is very difficult for them to adopt the same strategy of surrendering to death as they did to Teacher Zhang Yuqing back then.

  Ms. Lu knew that the students of the National Association would not accept her choice, so she simply didn't say it was the best.

  No matter what, the ending now makes the Guoxie people even more unbearable. After all, everyone has thought about it long ago and thought it over:

   "I've planned it long ago. If Teacher Lu is admitted to the hospital for treatment one day, I must stay by her bedside during her last days."

   It’s just that Mrs. Lu is such a good person, she would never let her students do this kind of thing for her, and would rather die suddenly to avoid causing trouble to the students.

  Thinking of this, there was silence everywhere, and everyone's heart and lungs were torn apart. For example, Li Xiaobing cried even more. Father Yu cried again and passed out.

  Liu Jingyun was so worried about her second junior sister.

  Everyone analyzed that Mr. Zhang deliberately helped his mother conceal it, and those who helped Mr. Zhang conceal it were likely to be complained by those who were unwilling to be concealed.

  It happened that after He Xiangyu went to Guozhi, he was in charge of Teacher Lu's pathology report, which is equivalent to saying that she helped Mr. Zhang conceal part of the truth. The National Association of China knows this.

  Picked up the phone, turned away from everyone and dialed the number to Second Junior Sister, Liu Jingyun asked, "Are you here, Xiangyu?"

   "I'll come back when people leave." He Xiangyu said.

   "Are you crying, I hear your voice is very hoarse."

   Speaking of the degree of sadness, Xie Wanying believes that the second senior sister is absolutely no less than others, and the second senior sister herself once said that she worked in Guozhi in the past to do her part for Teacher Lu.

   Later, Dean Wu, Dean Liang and other big leaders came, and everyone stopped discussing in public.

  Night falls, fast forward to the imminent night, half past ten at night.

  He Xiangyu drove to the funeral home.

  At this time, as she expected, there were not many cars left at the gate and in the nearby parking lot, and most of the guests had already left.

   There should be no one to meet, so I got out of the car decisively, and trotted all the way into the museum with my bag, fearing that I would not be able to catch up.

  When I arrived at the entrance of the auditorium, I received a call from the elder sister. He Xiangyu held the phone between her neck and chin to make a call.

   "Xiangyu, have you gone? Today is the last day to say goodbye to the teacher, you have to go." Liu Jingyun urged her, worried that she would regret it for the rest of her life if she didn't go.

   "I'm here, Senior Sister." He Xiangyu said, with the other hand, he took out the wrapped funeral red envelope from the bag and put it on the table at the door, ready to enter the auditorium after registration.

   "Let me tell you, I heard from them that Senior Brother Tao hasn't left yet—" Liu Jingyun added knowing who she didn't want to see the most.

ah? He Xiangyu was startled, turned around quickly, and the moment her eyes sneaked into the room, she caught the familiar figure without any error.

  He stood in front of the teacher's portrait, as if he had turned into a stone statue. I don't know how long he has maintained this posture.

  He Xiangyu felt her heart being cut inch by inch.

   "Dr. He is here." Someone saw her and greeted her.

   This voice made Tao Zhijie, who was standing there, narrow his eyes slightly.

   Bite the bullet, He Xiangyu walked into the auditorium and bowed three times in front of the teacher's posthumous photo. After the third bow, she couldn't lift herself up for a long time, seeing him standing beside her without moving a step.

  The apex of her heart suddenly accelerated, and an intuition seemed to tell her: he stood here and didn't leave, maybe he was just waiting for her to come.

   "Xiangyu, let's go out and have a chat."

  He spoke, calling her by her first name directly for the first time.

  He Xiangyu straightened up slowly, breathing involuntarily.

   "Take two deep breaths."

  He said to her in a doctor's tone like last time.

  He Xiangyu wanted to raise his hand and slap himself in the face twice: it's too embarrassing.

  Turn around and follow him to the outside yard.

  The two walked all the way to the corner of the yard under the century-old tree.

  There are hardly any lights here, and the moon tonight is hidden in the dark clouds. This is the best, He Xiangyu thought, no one can see her distress.

   It is enough to see that he is really a considerate and gentle person, as Mr. Lu said, he is a man who is as careful as a hair.

  In the dark night, she tried her best to vaguely recognize his appearance not far away.

  The profile of his face shown to her was looking up, looking up at the big tree and the night sky, his silent posture was the same as that in the auditorium just now, as if he was talking to the teacher in the sky.

  Did he talk to the teacher in his heart? She guessed, but couldn't figure it out. His handsome face was so blurred in the night that she couldn't see it clearly.

   Looking back, like most people, she never tried to touch his thoughts, otherwise she wouldn't all say that he is an unfathomable Buddha.

  In the silence, he heard his warm voice: "I heard that Dr. Li proposed to you."

   He Xiangyu's face turned pale as he never expected that the first sentence he would say to her would be this.

   "Dr. Li is a very good person and knows you very well." Tao Zhijie said.

   "Me, and him—" He Xiangyu's lips were parted, because she didn't know what to say in her head, and who let what he said completely confused her.

   "I don't know you well."

  Finally, when he uttered this sentence, it struck like a thunderbolt, and it was about to split her in half on the spot.

  Yes, he couldn't understand why she continued to choose to hide from him under his repeated request to explore, and stood in Zhang Huayao's camp from beginning to end.

  The life partner he imagined is not like this, at least he will choose to trust him, tell him privately, and believe that he has the ability to handle everything well. It's okay to love someone, like someone, without even a little trust in him.

  Even junior sister Xie Wanying will reveal some information to comfort others in contact with others, instead of being completely silent like her who just knows to avoid it and act like a guilty conscience.

  Even if you dodge it, please learn from Xie Xiaojun, who is so smart that she will show her feet when she becomes stupid. This will show that you always care about us. Refer to the case of Xie Xiaojun's cousin seeking medical treatment.

   Don't blame everyone for thinking that she is a traitor of the National Association of China, and she is loyal to Big Brother Zhang, so she can be seamless with Big Brother Zhang.

   (Xie Wanying: After all, I was reborn and learned how to live in the world after suffering some losses. Brother Tao, you use my standards to ask the second senior sister whose soul is much younger than mine, this—)

   "Senior Brother Tao, I, I—" He Xiangyu couldn't breathe. She is not what he thinks, she can swear that she has always cared about what he and the teachers of the National Association of China think of her, as long as he thinks about it, he knows it, how can she not care about his thoughts.

   After all, the thinking in the minds of two people lacks the path that can communicate unimpeded.

  As he said, he didn't know her and couldn't understand her.

  I talked to her today to give the teacher an explanation. He, a student of Tao, tried hard, but unfortunately, with his gold medal teaching ability, he couldn't figure out what was going on in the opponent's mind.

  After withdrawing his eyes from the night sky, Tao Zhijie turned around and walked back to the auditorium.

  He Xiangyu couldn't stop shaking all over.

  Any version she thought of was not what it was tonight.

  I once thought that he might reject her affection unselfishly, but I never thought that he was willing to take the initiative to approach her heart. Was it her fault it turned out? Was it all her own fault?

  Boom boom boom, a figure rushed into the funeral parlor rapidly.

   Not a moment later, Dr. Li Xiaoshen's voice sounded in the yard: "Xiang Yu—"

  He was really considerate, and he called all the men who proposed to her and got to know her better. He Xiangyu's face lost any color.

   "Xiangyu, your hands are so cold." Li Xiaoshen grabbed her hand and breathed the heat vigorously, clenched it worriedly.

   "Go, go." He Xiangyu could only squeeze out these two words.

  The cruelest thing about love is that the person you love will never say that he can't love you.

  The world is full of men and women who can't be lovers. A little affection for each other is very precious and should be cherished.

   It is said that the second senior sister left in Dr. Li's car that night, and then Dr. Li went to Guozhi to apply for a job and decided to stay in the country. This is what Xie Wanying heard from Zhao Zhaowei and the others when she returned to school to prepare for the thesis defense with other students who were about to graduate early.

  What happened that night, including her, Xie Wanying, no one dared to explore.

  Only Mr. Zhang, because he was the host of the event that day, had to make a phone call out of reason and ask: "Dr. Tao, did you lose your popularity?"

  Tao Zhijie replied calmly: "Weren't you there that night?"

  You saw it and came to ask me what happened, good you, the instigator.

  Zhang Huayao: Did you mean to blame me? It's not that I didn't pull the strings for you!

   This is how the master fights...

   In a blink of an eye, the school thesis defense is over, and the graduation certificate and degree certificate are in hand.

  Students who have taken the unit examination and passed it earlier will enter the employment unit first to start training and work. For example, Squad Leader Yue, Geng Yongzhe, Zhang Desheng, Li Qi'an, Wei Shangquan, and Lu Yu mentioned earlier entered various subjects of the National Association. Feng Yicong and Zhao Zhaowei got his wish and entered Guozhi. To everyone's surprise, Lin Hao, who hated Mr. Zhang, also chose to apply for Guozhi in the end.

  The only students in the class who have obtained the certificate and are waiting for employment are Xie and Pan.

  Other students didn't sympathize with these two people at all when they saw this: "The two of them are waiting for those units to carry them in sedan chairs as if they were carried in by a great god."

  Xie classmate Pan: Don't talk nonsense.

  The list of generous materials that the major units of the great gods are preparing to offer to the great gods is listed.

  First, Mr. Guozhi Zhang personally drafted:

  Set up a separate office, research room and laboratory for the two, and the extra research projects will be divided into incentive bonuses. If the two want to work in the department, they can decide for themselves. In the future, if the two of you have any special requirements in work or life, you can directly talk to Mr. Zhang.

this? Everyone knows that it is definitely not the employment treatment for ordinary medical graduates.

   is the condition for poaching other bosses from other units to quit!

   Don't blame the other students in the class who are familiar with the strength of the two. They said earlier that these two are waiting for the units to provide for the master.

  Is it necessary for Mr. Zhang to treat the two National Association of China graduates like this? Aren't you afraid that this kind of condition will be dissatisfied after other colleagues in the unit hear it?

  The conditions for a fresh graduate to get a boss are inherently enviable.

  Speaking of recruiting people like this, it’s really not new now.

  Thinking that Mr. Zhang was poached by Guozhi when he graduated, the conditions that Guozhi offered him to Mr. Zhang were also so generous in that era of material shortage.

  And the people in Guozhili never thought that it was a loss to poach Mr. Zhang to come here, but they made a lot of money, and the facts proved this in the next few years.

  What is the most lacking in any era? It is talent. I'm not very good at it myself, the unit invested in recruiting a powerful person to take me to fly, who wouldn't want to be able to ascend to heaven alone, who would be jealous and who would be jealous who is an idiot.

  No one in Guozhi is a fool and no one will be jealous. On the contrary, a group of Guozhi people think that Mr. Zhang's salary is not good enough. These people are blowing in the ears of Mr. Zhang and Dean Liang every day. They need to increase their efforts, and they can't let a genius who only appears once in a few years run away.

  Human beings are a particularly interesting social group. As long as one of them starts to rob, the others can’t do without robbing, and there will be inexplicable anxiety attacks.

  President Wu's anxiety is on the rise.

   Section Chief Yang was hurriedly summoned by Dean Wu for a discussion, and asked him to call the "beautiful boy" in the plan.

   "Dr. Cao Yong didn't answer the phone, and sent a text message saying that he had already made a bet with you, the dean, so there is no need to say anything else." Section Chief Yang relayed the phone on the other side who couldn't get through.

   "Does Cao Yong understand? Do you really understand?" Dean Wu, who was called without saying a word, slapped the table with his hands in anger, "This matter is related to the future development of the hospital. Individuals must understand that the relationship between the individual and the collective is a relationship of coexistence and death, and the individual must know how to endure for the collective."

   "Dr. Cao Yong said he understood. He is a neurosurgeon. How could he not understand, so I told the dean early in the morning that it is not acceptable to force someone to go to a department. This is not in line with medical common sense. The dean's hard work is against the spirit of science and will be criticized."

   Was single-sidedly pointed out by his subordinates that he, a doctor, does not respect medicine. Dean Wu's old face was hot red, and he sat on the office chair and wiped his face vigorously with both palms.

   Section Chief Yang couldn't say a word about this, he should say that he didn't know who to stand on.

  Both sides, each has its own point of view, both are correct.

  Dr. Cao Yong is a professional in his work, and he is known professionally to be more stubborn and outspoken than classmate Xie. As a specialist in neurosurgery, Dr. Cao has seen too many cases of patients who were forced to get sick, so it is impossible to support the old naughty boy's strategy.

   It is not easy for Dean Wu to be the dean. Pediatrics is the field that lacks the most talents. Guoxie has no traditional advantages in pediatrics. It is too difficult to compete with other hospitals for talents, otherwise it will not make the idea here.

   "You can't talk to Dr. Cao, talk to Dr. Tao." Dean Wu turned to find other people to be lobbyists, thinking that not everyone would dare to talk back to his dean like Cao Yongyong.

   Not as courageous as Cao Yong, but everyone will hide.

  Everyone in the Guoxie avoided calling the president, explaining that no one was going to be a lobbyist for President Wu.

  According to Professor Wei of the Department of Urology with a strong sense of justice, he said: Dean Wu, you guy, you just want everyone to scold you for bullying your own people.

  Why do you say that?

  I think that when you, Dean Wu, went to other medical schools to poach people, you didn't have such an attitude.

  For example, when digging talented scholars from Beijing, did you ever ask Dr. Song to go to the Pediatric Surgery Department? Let’s not talk about the far away, let’s talk about the recent things. Dr. Duan Sanbao from the capital came to the National Association of China. During his doctoral period, he studied the serious pediatric surgery. As a result, Dr. Duan was not asked by you to go to pediatric surgery, but Dr. Duan went to work in whichever department he wanted to go to.

   If you switch to a graduate of your own medical school, you, Dean Wu, don't think you need to cherish it at all, do you?

   Sure enough, it is the inferiority of human beings. It is always best to eat what is in one's own bowl and look at other people's pot.

  President Wu's mentality is quite common in major recruiting units: treating one's own people is always more than a hundred times harsher than treating others, always thinking that one's own people don't need rich conditions and only need some affection to think highly of you.

  Everyone and Cao Yong put it more seriously and professionally: We criticize you, Dean Wu, for violating the spirit of science and violating conscience. It is conceivable that you are waiting to be backlashed.

   The consequences of backlash came quickly. Dean Wu is not going to sit still.

  I heard that other units have increased the conditions offered by Guozhi.

  For example, the hospital of the National Capital Department is no softer than the leaders of the National Association for grabbing people. Pinghuai said that he is going to provide talent rooms for the two young masters, and it is not the old dormitory of the National Association, but the popular elevator room in the community. It is said that as long as the two masters are willing to work in the Pinghuai Heart Center for five years, the talent room will be sent directly to the talent room unconditionally.

  Great houses in the capital New houses have never been cheaper, okay, this is big money.

  Pinghuai didn’t feel that the conditions he offered were too generous, because the conditions offered to Xie abroad were called terror.

  Sulima’s university is one of the top ten universities in the world, and the condition offered to Xie was to send the laboratory, project funds, a house, a year’s bonus, and a degree title directly.

   Whenever classmate Xie shows her face in the world, the world's top bosses all remember her, and they all know that she has a treasure trove of technology in her pocket.

   "You—" Dean Wu ran home that day and asked his daughter-in-law, Comrade Jiang Ying, to prepare a sumptuous dinner, "I want to entertain possibly the most expensive guest in history at home."

  Comrade Jiang Ying was very surprised when she heard her husband's words: You don't find a five-star hotel to entertain distinguished guests, but my wife for cooking? Do you think my wife can cook like a five-star chef?

   "Hey." Dean Wu waved his hand to tell his daughter-in-law not to talk nonsense, "Human, we have to talk about feelings after all, otherwise you won't be happy if you invite someone to a five-star hotel and don't go to them to eat."

  What’s so good about a five-star hotel? Eating a meal doesn’t necessarily mean freedom. It’s better to have a hot pot at home, eat whatever you want, and say whatever you want.

  When the other party comes to have a meal, he will find that Dean Wu is a talkative old man.

  Comrade Jiang Ying seized the opportunity and smiled at her husband: "In what name are you going to invite her to dinner? Is Teacher Wu inviting students to dinner?"

   "Yes, yes, yes." Dean Wu, who had already been battered, couldn't care less about whether he was ashamed or not.

  (end of this chapter)