Zhao Cheng's change in Zhou Sheng's life was caused by a combination of circumstances and inexplicable circumstances...
After meal.
Director Che and Director Gao took Master Zhao Cheng to the demonstration classroom. The video had already been copied. There was no need to go to the operating room with the teaching system to watch it, but if you really wanted to go, it would be very interesting...
It's just like the 4D Cinema that was speculated a few years ago. It's said to be the same thing, but in fact it's just shaking the bench, blowing the electric fan, and sprinkling some water on it. It's just like a lunatic.
If you really have to watch it in the operating room, it would be immersive.
The blackout curtains were drawn in the conference room, the lights were turned off, and the projector lit up the halo and illuminated the picture on the white screen.
Because Qin Guangming's surgery had been prepared for a long time, the video also started with the nurse coaxing Qin Guangming. When he first saw the obviously malnourished child, Zhao Chengcheng couldn't help but frown: "It's hard to do this with this physique. This child is not eleven."
How old are you? Why do you look like six or seven years old, and your family doesn't care about you?"
"Hey, the children in the mountain village, everyone in the village has a similar medical history. The parents also died of kidney disease. The children were raised by their cousins. In fact, they were waiting to die. The children's waist and abdomen hurt so much that they were numb..."
In just a few words, one can imagine a rough story frame.
When Zhao Cheng sighed, Sun Mao didn't feel much. On the contrary, his thoughts were quite dark. Young people in this era are more or less angry youths. They don't think about the good in everything, but think about the bad first. The older generation has long since disappeared.
of purity.
He just wanted to...
Oh, the county hospital has established a project, but there are no surgical patients, so they bring poor children out from the mountains to practice?!
Of course, he also understood that treatment was a blessing for this child.
But my thinking is always that of an angry young person who blames everyone on the social environment and always wants to comment on something. Maybe I think I am awesome.
I really need to write down these thoughts, or post them on WeChat Moments.
Let him wait a few years and let him see it again, I am sure he will be embarrassed...
'How could I be such a middle-class student back then?'
However, it is also possible to end up in a dark road and become a middle-aged angry youth. However, most of these people are artists and cannot be considered craftsmen, while surgeons are craftsmen and need rationality.
Cut.
Hiss.
This guy is so terrifying.
Precise incision is basically the most cost-effective skill. When used during surgery, it is equivalent to level 999 at the beginning. It gives onlookers an inexplicable emotional sublimation. It can be understood that in the operating room, the anesthetist was a little emotional when watching Professor Zhao's incision.
"Maybe this is... talent." Zhao Cheng sighed with emotion.
From here on, Sun Mao also put aside his angry youth mood and fully devoted himself to it.
All afternoon, several people gathered in the conference room.
Fast forward when it doesn't matter, and then the highlights will be replayed three or four times, and discussions are also indispensable. But from beginning to end, Zhao Cheng never said a word "bad", Director Cha's performance was stable, and Xiao Zhou
The teacher's ability to control the overall rhythm is really powerful.
The kind that you can't even pick out the eggs...
Before I knew it, it was time to get off work.
The video playback ended, but it was like the emotion after watching a good movie, reluctant to leave, and wanting the plot to continue to develop and not end so soon.
Dinner is different from yesterday.
When Wang Suo woke up and the operation was completed, he must reward Professor Zhao Cheng. It was inconvenient for him to attend, so he asked his nephew Wang Yan to preside over it. His wife also had to take care of him in the hospital. Wang Suo and his wife had never had children, so his nephew was very important.
To half a son.
When preparing to set off, Zhao Cheng couldn't help but say: "Director Che, why don't you call Teacher Xiao Zhou?"
The title was a bit funny, but at least he was shouting sincerely. He was deeply touched by the video and wanted to talk to Xiao Zhou from the bottom of his heart. After all, Director Che and Director Gao were three knives. On professional topics
Most of the time it was him who was guiding, but it was never so smooth.
This time, Sun Mao had no weird words. He stood aside silently, trying his best to keep the altar as clear as possible, and kept muttering in his heart...
Also, those words yesterday were not said by Zhou Sheng himself, so he can be forgiven for making careless friends.
"Xiao Zhou, let's go and ask, but he recently had to have an operation before getting off work." It's not that Director Che is hiding it, and it's nothing to eat, but they are all familiar with Zhou Yisheng's habits.
As a result, I asked and found that Teacher Xiao Zhou was indeed performing surgery.
Several people could only leave him and set off.
The dinner was still scheduled at the luxury hotel in Zhou County. Wang Yan was dull but could still say thank you. Everyone drank some wine in the second half, and Director Cha and others chatted with Zhao Cheng himself. Wang Yan paid the bill silently.
I resigned first.
…
The next day was also the third day that master and apprentice Zhao Cheng arrived.
After staying for the last day, they were about to embark on their return journey.
During the morning rounds, Wang Suo's complexion recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the oozing fluid in the drainage bag was no longer so bright red. Everything was developing in a good direction.
When he gained strength, Wang Suo became less afraid.
Taking advantage of Director Che and others to go out first, he also gave the carriage fare to Zhao Cheng. He probably felt the thickness of the envelope and found that the amount had indeed doubled.
"When will Professor Zhao leave?"
"Tomorrow, I'll check on you tomorrow morning. We'll buy tickets for noon and leave."
After hearing this, Zhao Cheng was overjoyed and felt that the money was not wasted. Professor Zhao was benevolent and righteous.
He also regretted: "I can't give it to you this time..."
Ahem.
Don't give it away.
Something happened when I picked him up. It would be better to take a taxi myself than to drop him off. I can't bear such a great favor.
After leaving the ward, Director Che took over the task of seeing her off. In just two days of communication, they were naturally very harmonious. Not to mention that Wang Suo paid for the flying knife at his own expense, which also increased the county hospital's kidney surgery video reserve for free.
Of course, Zhao Cheng's consent was also sought for this matter.
Had lunch at noon.
Dean Liang came in person and gave a red envelope to Master and Disciple Zhao Cheng, which also paid for travel expenses.
The amount was not large, Zhao Cheng took one thousand, and Sun Mao also took two hundred. It was purely for the purpose, so as not to make people think that the county hospital was not generous enough.
Zhao Chengzhen didn't expect such an outburst, and he tried to persuade him for a long time without success, so he simply asked for dinner in the evening and also greeted Dean Shang Liang.
While chatting, everyone finally talked about Dean Liang’s office...
Sun Mao found some of the conversation boring. He heard yesterday that the county hospital had a library, so he simply didn't follow and went to the library, not to study, but just to kill time.
How can the second-class library in the county compare with the one at Chung Yuan University Medical College?
I randomly found this surgical application and sat down to read it...
But after watching for a long time, the noise on one side made him frown, and he was filled with angry thoughts, "The quality of people in this small place is not high, why are they so noisy? I wonder if this is a library?"
He took the book back for summer vacation and planned to escape.
But when passing by the borrowing window, those people were still fighting for it.
"I came first."
"Fart, you ask auntie, I made an appointment a long time ago."
Several young nurses tore a book and made a fuss.
There were several doctors nearby who couldn't help but laugh. Sun Mao glanced at a few of them, walked up and asked, "Are you all so enthusiastic about learning?"
"Study enthusiasm? Ha, high, it must be high, but what you learn is not knowledge..."