Unexpectedly, he turned out to be Jiang Qiang's nephew.
Jiang's family has a long history of medicine. Jiang Qiang's father, Jiang He, is the old president of Tianhua Hospital, and his specialty is cardiothoracic surgery.
Jiang He inherited the legacy of “Mr.
In addition to Jiang Qiang, Jiang Qiang's younger brother Jiang Fu is also a doctor. However, Jiang Fu focuses on the field of liver, gallbladder and pancreas. He is also a well-known scholar in this field and currently works in a well-known hospital in Yunhai.
Since Jiang He's death, the Jiang family's status in the medical community has declined.
Jiang Qiang was determined to restore his family's former glory, but he knew that his talent was limited, so he devoted a lot of energy to his talented nephew.
Jiang Jing is 28 years old and has received a doctorate degree. After returning to China, many hospitals immediately contacted her and made offers.
Jiang Jing wants to work at Tianhua Hospital, but Jiang Qiang seems to have other ideas.
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This chest and cardiology conference mainly focused on the discussion of large blood vessels, so other disciplines, such as cardiac surgery, were virtually left out.
A group of big guys were sent by the organizing committee to a small conference room to hold a cardiac surgery branch.
The host's name is Shang Yong. He was awarded the title of academician twenty years ago. His research direction is the surgical treatment of complex congenital heart disease, so the content of the discussion also revolves around this direction.
Zhao Yuan listened with great interest to the seemingly boring meeting. Thirty percent of the country's top experts gathered here. A point they seemed to mention casually represented the top research level in the country and was worth pondering.
In another period of life, Zhao Yuan paid more attention to practice.
But he understood that theory was actually equally important.
When practice encounters bottlenecks, theory must be used to open the way.
After the morning meeting, a group of people were taken by bus to Southern Union Hospital in the afternoon to observe two major vascular surgeries.
I have to say that the team at Southern Union Hospital is really awesome, and their individual combat capabilities and teamwork capabilities are amazing.
The day's meeting has finally come to an end, and the gathering in the evening is the highlight. Chatting, eating, and enhancing relationships. This is how the network of relationships grows.
After the group banquet, Jiang Qiang, Zhou Guangchen, Zhang Guoping and several other close personal friends took their interns to find a restaurant and booked a large round table that could seat twenty people.
Although Zhao Yuan does not drink, he still wanted to show off on this occasion and drank about two large glasses of red wine.
Jiang Jing has an outgoing personality and a good drinking capacity. She moves among people and has a more present presence than Zhao Yuan.
There are not many women here, and Shang Yu is one of them. On such occasions, Shang Yu often becomes the target of men's jokes.
Shang Yu actually accepted this atmosphere and was neither annoyed nor angry. She would occasionally pour wine for others, but no matter how others tried to persuade her, she insisted on not drinking at all.
When Zhao Yuan saw Jiang Jing walking towards him with a bottle of red wine, he quickly excused himself to the restroom and followed the safe passage to the top floor of the restaurant to get some fresh air.
Not long after, there was movement behind him. Zhao Yuan turned around and saw Shang Yu's eyes met. Both of them couldn't help laughing.
"Are you also urinating?" Zhao Yuan asked with a smile.
"There's no way! My cup is filled with white wine. If you don't want to escape, you have to drink it." Shang Yu brushed the hair from his forehead and smiled helplessly, "According to the progress, it is estimated that someone will fall on the table in ten minutes.
Then everyone's attention will be on him and not me."
There seems to be an unwritten rule at the wine table. Only when you see someone drinking and lying down can the atmosphere be considered right!
Although there was no light on the top floor, the moon was like a disk in the sky, and Zhao Yuan could clearly see Shang Yu's face, which was a little hazy, but beautiful.
Shang Yu's oval face looks very good next door, with soft cheekbone lines, just the right eyebrow shape and eye shape, a full three-dimensional face, a slightly straight nose, and clear lips and chin.
The skin is shiny under the moonlight. Although she has single eyelids, her eyes are clear, with blue silk shawl, thin red lips, and white teeth like rice grains. Although her face is not particularly stunning, it gives people a feeling of comfort and comfort.
The more you look at it, the more interesting it becomes.
Zhao Yuan and Shang Yu stood side by side for a while without speaking.
"The wind is a bit strong, don't freeze."
Shang Yu shook his head, "The weather in Guangdong Province is much hotter than in southern Hunan."
Zhao Yuan smiled, took off his coat and put it on Shang Yu's shoulders. Shang Yu didn't refuse. She pulled the edge of the clothes at her shoulders and whispered, "Why do some people like to go to the rooftop when they are irritable?"
"Because the rooftop is quieter and has a better view, it gives you the feeling of looking down on all living beings. At this moment, you will feel that you are the protagonist in life and everyone else is a supporting role."
Shang Yu glanced sideways at Zhao Yuan, "It makes some sense. However, there is another kind of person who thinks that if you jump from here, it will be over and all worries will be gone."
Zhao Yuan looked at Shang Yu in surprise.
Shang Yu smiled and said, "Don't worry, I am greedy for life and afraid of death, and I will never be confused."
Zhao Yuan knew that Shang Yu must have a story, so his ideas were a little extreme.
For a moment, he didn't know what to say.
Shang Yu took off her clothes and handed them to Zhao Yuan. She smiled and said, "Okay, we have to urinate tons of urine after so long. We have to go back."
Zhao Yuan put his clothes back on, and a lingering fragrance came from the collar, which was left by Shang Yu. It couldn't be said to be overflowing with fragrance, but it made people unable to help but take a deep breath.
Returning to the box, Shang Yu was immediately called upon.
Zhao Yuaneng could see the helplessness flashing across Shang Yu's eyebrows. In the workplace, women often have to work harder to be loved by men.
Not only must you be good at dancing, but you must also know how to protect yourself.
After returning home, Zhao Yuan fell asleep with the help of alcohol. When he woke up the next morning, he found that he had not taken off his clothes. He walked to the bathroom, took a cold shower, changed into clean clothes, and prepared to go to the hotel to attend the next day.
s meeting.
The door was slammed heavily, and Tian Mi's shouts were heard.
"Is anyone home?"
Zhao Yuan hurried over and opened the door. Tian Mi grabbed Zhao Yuan's wrist with a panicked expression on his face, "Xiao Sun, please help me quickly, there is something wrong with my mother-in-law."
Zhao Yuan went straight to the next door wearing slippers and saw a middle-aged woman lying on the bed with a miserable look on her face and foam at the corner of her mouth.
"Hurry up and call 120!"
While Zhao Yuan ordered Tian Mi, he began to conduct a physical examination on the middle-aged woman.
When Tian Mi dialed 120, his whole body was shaking.
"Does your mother-in-law have a history of heart disease?"
"No... but she rarely does physical examinations. Maybe she has a heart problem and I don't know." Tian Mi said with red eyes, "If I knew she had a heart disease, I would definitely not stimulate her. How is her current condition? I
Didn’t you expect it would turn out like this?”
Zhao Yuan did not hide it, "The problem is very serious. If not treated in time, you may die."
The ambulance arrived in time, and the doctor and nurse on board rushed upstairs with a stretcher.
The doctor accompanying the car, whose name was Chen Si, was stunned when he recognized Zhao Yuan, "Is the patient a relative of yours?"
Zhao Yuan shook his head, "Neighbor... I live next door!"
Dr. Chen also began to check the patient's condition and said hesitantly, "The patient seems to have an acute myocardial infarction? Anticoagulation and antiplatelet treatment should be carried out immediately."
Zhao Yuan's eyes narrowed and he said with unusual certainty, "No! The patient is not an acute myocardial infarction, but an aortic dissection! He needs to use beta-blockers such as metoprolol and esmolol to reduce blood pressure.
