Chapter 3910 Finale

When the door of the multimedia hall was closed, the representative's speech officially began.

As soon as the title of the speech was printed on the curtain, someone raised their hands high in the audience to indicate that they wanted to ask questions.

It's not even started yet, is anyone ready to smash it? 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 yet, and the person who asked the question makes people feel that there is a kind of pure troublemaker.

It's just that 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 speakers as top martial arts masters standing in the ring and accepting challenges from all directions. The attitude should be to accept the challenge rather than reject it outright. Otherwise, the technical conscience of not being able to answer any questions may be exposed in front of the public.

In front of everyone, Xie Wanying, who was standing on the podium, stretched out her left hand with a graceful gesture, and instructed the student Zhang Shuping who was assisting her, saying: Give him the microphone.

Teacher Xie will accept the first challenge. Zhang Shuping held his breath, followed the teacher's order, walked to the audience, and handed the microphone to the questioner. When he handed it out, he wanted to quietly look through the other person so that he could convey the opponent's information to Teacher Xie. It's a pity that his classmate Zhang has never been abroad before and is completely unfamiliar with foreigners. It doesn't matter, it doesn't affect his desire to secretly glare at this person, who is obviously here to cause trouble.

Fortunately, Mr. Xie, an intellectual and elegant teacher, was able to handle the challenges with ease, and showed his calmness and calmness in every gesture, almost catching up with the diplomat's style. The pressure was instantly transferred to the questioner.

The questioner changed from a nonchalant manner when raising his hand to a serious expression on his face, indicating that he felt the pressure from the other person. Maybe he didn't understand how the young Xie Binbin put pressure on him. The questioner was thirty years older than her, Dr. Xie, and he came to question the younger generation with the expectation of torture from a senior practitioner.

The microphone was placed near the questioner's mouth. Whether it was unintentional or not, the sound coming out of the microphone was so loud that the listener couldn't hear clearly what he said.

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

Boss Zhang and other team leaders couldn't help sweating on their foreheads.

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

A full five or six minutes passed before the questioner finally elaborated on the question he wanted to ask.

The audience breathed out a sigh of relief, this man was simply torturing everyone's ears. The people next to me couldn't hear clearly, and it was probably even harder for the guest speaker.

Brother Zhang was a little unhappy, frowning, and asked Ren Zhelun: Did you call this man? I asked you to call people to support you, but I didn't ask you to shout like this.

Ren Zhelun shook his head: How could it be that I called him.

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, Mr. Zhang, should have anticipated this.

The only thing Mr. 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's provocative last sentence after asking questions: Can you understand my question, Dr. Xie?

Well, Zhang Shuping blushed because of Teacher Xie and wanted to kick this guy out. It's just that Teacher Xie was so "good-tempered" that he didn't let him take the microphone back from this man's hand right away, which made him anxious to death.

Classmates Lin Hao and Pan Shihua, who were watching at the scene, narrowed their eyes: This person dares to bully the female top student in their class, okay, let's wait and see. Dr. Yao Zhiyuan, who had always had a calm personality, couldn't hold it in anymore and turned to Dr. Zuo Jinmao with dissatisfied eyes: Why don't you, a translator, go up and help her quickly?

Dr. Zuo wanted to say: It's not that I don't want to, but I can see that she doesn't need it.

It's not necessary. Xie Wanying knew a little bit about how to deal with foreigners' spoken language. Nie Jiamin had already noticed this, so the other party's small skills would not be a problem for her. To put it simply, when listening to foreigners' spoken language, you need to pick up key words. Foreign languages ​​have grammar like Chinese, and grammar means key words and non-key words.

The person who asked the question was said to be confused. Only people whose brains cannot figure out academic issues can speak without distilling the academic key points, making people listen like a fog.

Xie Wanying picked up the phone.

Facing the indifferent smile on her face, the questioner's expression began to stiffen.

Xie Wanying said: What you said is wrong.

The English word error means scanning the other person's face first.

The questioner immediately became anxious and shouted: What’s wrong? Clearly something like that——

After this person stopped pretending and going around in circles, others finally understood. This person had seen the surgery video circulated by Guozhi and believed that the video was fake because the video did not show how the automated technology was used.

If I fully expose it to you, wouldn’t I expose my technology patents in advance? So this person was asking questions and thinking of tricks at the same time.

"Wait a moment, wait for our teacher Xie to tell you why you are wrong." Zhang Shuping couldn't bear it and cut off the other person's constant nagging. The most annoying thing about some people is just like the market lady, who uses her loud voice and nagging to gain power over others.

The academic debate arena, whether at home or abroad, is like a wet market when it comes to disputes.

OKOK! 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 was suddenly tense.

It’s because no one thought that someone would kick the hall at the beginning, and no one thought that the guest speaker would be stubborn, and the questioner would immediately become angry from embarrassment.

Seeing that the conflict has escalated to this point, if there is no crushing-level means, it is 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.

Classmate Xie is not afraid of you picking things up, I'm just afraid that your picking things up is not high enough for her to crush you to death.

Clear academic words came out from the microphone of the speaker on the stage: Your view of the problem is too limited, it cannot be called navigation technology, it should be called human-computer interaction.

Guest Xie speaks slowly and is only responsible for standardizing the academic terminology in English. As a result, both the questioner and the audience have to listen and cannot pretend not to hear.

Human-computer interaction, Navigation technology, clear.

Wow. Sounds everywhere.

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

Academic debates also pay attention to dimensionality reduction and strikes, trying to crush the opponent 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 academic studies are limited to their own majors, so they are easily trapped. 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 can we understand the huge difference between it and traditional endoscopic technology. Otherwise, just talking about navigation technology is of little use.

To put it bluntly, navigation technology is a basic technology needed in human-computer interaction. Whether it can work or not can play a good role depends on thinking and planning around the central point of human-computer interaction.

If human-computer interaction technology develops into augmented reality in the future, navigation technology will also introduce augmented technology so as not to be left behind.

Various sensor technologies are exploding in human-computer interaction technology. Do you want to use surgical robots? Doctors must be eager to use more and better ones, because this can provide a more real-time understanding of the patient's immediate situation during surgery.

The whole hall was silent.

Lin Hao and Pan Shihua laughed wildly in their hearts: If we had known this before, all the grasshoppers who dared to jump up were crushed to death by Xie.

The questioner will most likely 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.

Teacher Xie told him directly, no, no, no, you can’t understand it because you are standing on the third floor, how can you understand the scenery I saw when I was standing on the 30th floor.

Zhang Shuping happily followed Teacher 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.

He didn't dare to ask again, he was afraid that if he asked again, he would not only be hammered to death, but also hammered to the ground.

His own people were victorious, and Boss Zhang looked solemn: These views had not been told to them by Mr.

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

Yao Zhiyuan and Zuo Jinmao were fascinated by listening.

It was quiet in the conference hall. No one would come to visit in a short time. The guest's speech ppt got to the point.

Fully automated technology involves company patents, and it is not something that Xie Wanying can disclose privately to the public. All she has to talk about is some research experience that she can communicate to the outside world.

PPT reveals a new line of academic words.

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

Because everyone thought that after she said that human-computer interaction would be dimensionally reduced, the speech might be about human-computer interaction, but no one expected that it was not.

The concept of human-computer interaction technology has existed decades ago, and the public is no stranger to it. How could she, Xie Wanying, use this old thing to fool the big guys at the World Conference?

The big guys at the scene confirmed to each other that the academic concept on the ppt at this moment has never been announced by a scholar in any public place, which means that this is someone who has published a brand-new academic concept of their own here.

The first questioner who kicked out was completely dumbfounded by this, and he could feel that his recklessness was due to him not knowing that he was challenging a goddess.

The noise in the venue was non-stop, causing Mr. Zhang and others to look back. Ren Zhelun saw Sulima's figure in the audience. It seemed that these old opponents knew her abilities and would definitely come to listen to her speech again. But after listening, each of them seemed to look worse than when they were first hit?

Classmates Lin Hao and Pan Shihua: Yes, you will soon find that when you try hard to catch up with classmate Xie and think you can catch up with her, you will be left behind by her again, demonstrating what despair is.

It's time to despair. The only words that came out of Sulima's mind were the same as Zhang's: Oh my God, how much unknown technical information is hidden deep in her body!

Look at his colleague Professor Wells sitting next to him. Because he was following him to join in the fun, he excitedly stood up and grabbed the microphone.

Sulima's mind flashed again: This person seemed to remind him of a moment of his own ignorance in the past.

I don’t blame his colleagues for being anxious and unhappy. In the academic circle, whoever publishes new things first has always seized the opportunity. Seeing that the other party is clearly trying to seize the academic voice, the big guys in the same field must be unable to sit still.

The Welsh boss Barabala's voice was louder than that of the first questioner, and his mood seemed to be crowing like a big rooster. He shouted directly at the podium: "Do you mean orthopedics when you say biomechanics?" Doctor Xie? Do you know that this is the International Congress of Cardiothoracic Surgery? What are you talking about about orthopedic techniques?

A good one seems to hit the nail on the head. The four words biomechanics are easily associated with 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 that biomechanics can only be related to orthopedics. Biomechanics already affect the whole human body, which has been concluded by medical research long ago.

Quiet. Guest Xie on the podium did not need to make a sound at all.

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

Surgical operations are closely related to biomechanics, otherwise why would neurosurgery, urology, cardiothoracic surgery sometimes use various instruments for monitoring during operations? 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 people around him were the first to look at the second questioner with questioning eyes, which meant that although a large group of colleagues were impacted by the new concepts proposed by Xie Xie, it did not mean that their IQs had suddenly dropped.

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

Seeing this, Sulima helped him pass the microphone back to classmate Zhang Shuping, and said in a helpful voice: "Sorry!" and immediately pulled the embarrassing colleague back to his seat.

Wells's nostrils were wheezing non-stop, drops of water bursting out one after another on his forehead, and cold sweat was venting like a waterfall, mainly because when he failed to ask the question, he discovered: Well, the content of this very young guest speaker's speech was actually It is watertight, which makes it difficult for him to find academic loopholes for a while and end 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. He lost his pants last time.

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

Wells stared at the too-young face on the podium, in disbelief: This young man actually dared to show his ambition in front of so many bigwigs at the World Conference. Was he convinced 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 this part of the technology segment, so it wants to lead the entire surgical robot research direction in this direction and let the industry develop in the same direction as Company B. From now on, other companies can only follow the research of B. Behind the company.

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

What will the development of surgical robots look like in the future? As far as Xie Wanying knows, since computers have been trying to simulate and catch up with the functions of the human brain, human beings' definition and requirements for equipment have gradually improved and will never stop like science fiction movies. The medical field is at the forefront of science and technology. in this way.

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

The doctor does not need a mute instrument, but an instrument that can understand what the doctor needs like a human assistant.

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

Moreover, 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.

Throwing out a new concept at this moment is an excellent opportunity to overtake foreign technology in 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 adopted is to understand in advance the common problems that ordinary doctors will encounter in technical operations and prepare machine plans to deal with them. This should be a reflection of the high intelligence of the machine. For the level of planning enabled by machine computers to reach true artificial intelligence, of course it is best to operate like a human doctor’s brain.

How the thinking of human doctors is formed, in addition to learning basic knowledge from medical textbooks, accumulating clinical and academic research data as the basis of brain thinking, and then returning to individual patients to adjust micro-data varies from person to person. Putting this idea on a computer, you can input big data as a basis and then build a model to complete fine-tuning and simulate the personalized customization of the human brain.

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

No one stood up to refute the question, indicating that the industry elites present unanimously agreed that the above-mentioned new concept was feasible and promising.

The time has come. Guest Xie on the podium took the microphone and said: I personally think that taking advantage of the good opportunity of this world conference, it is time to discuss and negotiate the technical route for the development of surgical robots and make research plans, so that our energy and investment can be focused on The most important technology areas, rather than wasting on unnecessary and outdated technologies that may become obsolete in the past.

Eat one bite at a time. To grasp the standard, you must first grasp the topic, right?

Just look at the present organizer leader Emma and others who jumped up first, extremely happy: This proposal is so good, once implemented, this conference will have academic breakthrough topics that will affect the world's medical circles and will be recorded in history.

The audience and guests at the scene came from all over the world, and most of them were latecomers. They didn't mind at all that leaders like Company B were challenged. After thanking the guest for his suggestion, everyone responded, eager to muddy the waters and seize the opportunity to overtake.

This lively scene surprised Mr. Zhang. His small gray eyes were so narrow that he could not squint any more: This classmate Xie seemed to know how to rob better than Mr. Zhang.

Ren Zhelun laughed out loud, otherwise how could he have intuitively felt from the beginning that this junior sister was the oldest person he had ever seen.

After the speech ended, many people in the audience rushed to the podium and surrounded the podium.

Zhang Shuping was busy protecting Teacher Xie's personal safety, shouting: "Don't crowd, don't crowd, let me know if you have any questions."

These people who crowded around not only asked academic questions, but also talked about other things, such as the following: Doctor Xie, you are here for a few days on business. Are you free to give a lecture in our hospital?

Medical people are all highly intelligent people, and they are not stupid. Instead of crowding here, it is better to snatch people back to their own territory and ask questions slowly. It would be better if we can take advantage of this to snatch talents back and use them for ourselves.

Standing in the crowd, Sulima heard the anxiety and shouted: Dr. Xie wants to visit our university laboratory and give a lecture first.

All of them brazenly grabbed the show, and Mr. 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 agreement of his manager, Mr. Zhang, to make a unified arrangement.

The crowd slowly dispersed until the hotel came to chase people away and said they needed to clean up.

While having lunch at noon, I heard that a media reporter at the scene had already clicked the camera shutter and took a beautiful academic photo of Dr. Xie, which would 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.

Teacher 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, "Remember to keep it well."

After hearing this, people around realized that Teacher Lu had a hobby at home and liked to make newspaper clippings for his students.

The three days of the conference went by quickly. During this period, I visited the university laboratory where Professor Sulima worked and several well-known local hospitals. I did not give any more speeches because Zhang, the manager, did not agree with her exposing her technological treasure trove to the outside.

The biggest gain from participating in the World Technology Forum this time is that I have face-to-face contact with world leaders and established many private academic exchanges. Not only her, but Lin Hao’s classmate Pan Shihua and others also gained the email addresses and other contact information of big bosses in the industry.

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

When it comes to the development of new technologies in the last surgery demonstration, Dr. Zuo's family computer boss made a great effort and flew to China to help them. They have been together for a long time and are no strangers to them.

When she gave a speech at an academic conference that day, Dr. Zuo’s eldest brother was present and took the opportunity to talk to her again: I wonder which hospital Dr. Xie will work in in the future.

It seems that all partners are very concerned about where she will end up, because it involves whether the cooperative relationship that will last for many years can be stable.

Looking back, after returning to China, she and her classmates went back to school to complete their thesis defense and officially graduate.

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

Since they were returning home with great honors, no matter how early or late they were, someone would come to pick them up.

From a distance, I saw a familiar figure standing among the people picking up the airport, and a group of people started shouting with interest.

"It's Senior Brother Cao."

Isn’t it strange that people are here? If you don’t come to pick up your girlfriend, are you going to go back and kneel on the washboard? Just kidding, in fact, during the sweet period of lovers, they look forward to finding opportunities to stick together like gummy candies every day.

"Senior Brother Cao didn't bring any flowers."

It looks like a stark contrast. Some people in the airport pick-up crowd brought flowers to welcome them. He dared not bring a bouquet of roses when he picked up his girlfriend. Could it be that he didn't know how popular his girlfriend was abroad during this trip. Even if your girlfriend comes back from abroad with no results, it would be so romantic to welcome her back home with a bouquet of flowers to express your longing for her.

So when it comes to falling in love, a bunch of nuns and eight-year-old women are indispensable to watch the fun.

"What is Cao Yong holding without flowers?"

"It can't be something from the autopsy room—"

The two venomous kings are using their venomous tongues to tease the person involved.

Others thought that the neurosurgery expert Cao would really bring something from the anatomy room to pick him up at the airport, and they 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, his handsome face did not look very angry.

After everyone got closer, they could clearly see that he was holding a stuffed stuffed animal. Boss Zhang shouted, "This image seems a bit inappropriate."

No wonder a group of people were willing to joke about him bringing a skull and a bear doll to prepare a girlfriend. The problem is that this girlfriend is a famous tomboy. Maybe she really doesn’t like this and prefers skulls.

Who said that.

Cao Yong took a few steps forward, handed the stuffed bear that was completely pink like a girl's princess into his girlfriend's arms, and at the same time took the luggage trolley 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. Her face looked as if it was stained by the powder on the doll, and it was a vermilion pink color.

When the people around him saw this, they were all greatly shocked: it seemed that none of them could understand a woman's mind as well as the neurosurgery expert Cao.

Brother Zhang dug his nostrils with his fingers, and he felt sorry for himself.

Speaking of adults, who wouldn't want to turn back into a kid. The biggest advantage of being a kid again is that you are carefree and can be pampered. Men and women are the same. Men like to become boys in front of the women they like, and women hope to always be a girl in front of the men they like. Senior Brother Cao understands this very well and has always doted on her as his little sister.

Except for Senior 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 any further achievements have nothing to do with other units such as the National Association. It should be said that other competitors must be unwilling to do so secretly.

Even so, Guozhi's trip abroad this time made him shine at an international conference, which can be regarded as speaking out on behalf of a group of domestic scientific researchers. The congratulatory calls came all the way to Mr. Zhang’s mobile phone when the news spread abroad.

Now back in China, Mr. Zhang felt that his hands and feet were cramping when he received a call to celebrate.

Ren Zhelun chatted with Ye Qing and others who were present, introduced the situation of their trip abroad, and asked about the situation in the unit when they were away.

Du Yeqing said: "Many people said they were coming, and some of them must have been delayed on the way, or slept late and didn't know the time."

Today happens to be the weekend, and the bosses all want to sleep in and be lazy when they can rarely rest at home.

Based on this, Xie Wanying knew that Senior Brother Shen said he was coming early in the morning but for some reason did not arrive at the airport.

While they were busy communicating with the people picking up the airport, Zhang Shuping greeted Teacher Xie and his uncle before leaving the big team, taking a taxi and rushing home to deliver newspapers to his anxious grandma.

There are so many people in the airport and it’s noisy, so it’s not convenient to say what you want to say. The reason why everyone is standing here and not leaving is because they are waiting for the next step of instructions from the leader. 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 Doctor 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."

The emergency ambulance sometimes goes out for a long time, and it may be that it encounters an unexpected situation. It is considered common and cannot be easily described as strange.

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

"Is Shen Youhuan calling for the car?" When Du Yeqing questioned this, his eyes couldn't help but look towards Mr. Zhang.

The others all looked at Mr. Zhang following his call.

At this moment, everyone's heartbeats were beating rapidly, as if they were about to burst out of their chests.

"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 obvious.

"When I called Dr. Shen, the line was busy. I don't know who he was talking to."

“Have you been on the phone with the emergency physician who drives out from our hospital?”

"The person who drove out was a physician, Dr. Shen's person, and he didn't answer the phone. Everyone in the emergency department is in a panic. They don't know what the problem is, and they don't know whether they should call and report to the hospital leaders. They know Director Zhang I went back to China today, so I asked you to call you and ask what Director Zhang said. Director Zhang’s phone can’t be reached either——"

The area where they were standing was about to turn into stone.

Suddenly, another phone rang.

"Senior brother."

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

"Cao Yong, no good, something big happened. They said that Teacher Yu found that Teacher Lu's heart had stopped while 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 were on a business trip, he lived at Zhang's house and helped accompany and take care of the sick Teacher Lu. Since Yu’s father had accompanied Mr. Lu for a long time to other places to escape the winter and recuperate, no one would doubt Yu’s father’s ability to take good care of the patients.

"Yu Xuexian said that Teacher Lu had no abnormality yesterday and had dinner with them. Now he has driven over to Zhang Huayao's house." Zhu Huicang's words were incoherent, and he seemed to be confused and didn't know what he was talking about. " Our place was blown up, everything was blown up, and we were all confused. How could someone suddenly have a cardiac arrest? They came to ask us if the cardiology department knew anything. I said that the teacher’s medical records had been handed over to Zhang Huayao a long time ago, and we Zhang Huayao has long been excluded from the cardiology department of the National Association. He doesn't inform us of anything. We don't know anything and can't get involved. We might as well ask you or Tao Zhijie. At least Zhang Huayao has come to see you, hasn't he?"

Speaking of Tao Zhijie.

"He seemed to be rushing the fastest. He said that people were almost at Zhang Huayao's house. I asked him how the teacher is doing now."

"No need to ask."

"Cao Yong, what did you say!" Zhu Huicang roared excitedly.

The baby's cry sounded behind him. Little Liangliang was so frightened by her father's voice that she burst into tears. Perhaps the little kid could keenly sense that something bad had happened.

"Let's go, let's go, what are you asking? It's better to go and see for yourself than to ask anyone." Li Xiaobing comforted his son and urged her husband to get out and drive, his 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 home.

Everyone's faces were all pale, and everyone seemed to have a bloodless complexion.

"Senior brother, let's go there too." Xie Wanying said, "I'm more worried about Shu Ping."

Hearing her voice, everyone turned around and looked. Including Boss Zhang, who turned around and glanced at her quietly.

Lin Hao took a breath and thought: How can classmate Xie be so calm? Could it be that he didn't see or hear that all the teachers, brothers and sisters were in chaos.

Not everyone is in chaos, Xie Wanying knows. Moreover, as long as you are a doctor, you know what you should do most now, and you should stay professional and calm and do what you need to do.

Facing her look, Cao Yong could see the worry for him in her eyes, wondering why she was worried about him in the first place. For a moment, he stretched out his hand to hold her hand and squeezed it hard: "Okay, let's go."

The two people then took the lead to leave the crowd and hurried towards the airport entrance.

The others reacted and were about to follow, but suddenly they heard the two of them arguing about the car keys.

"Brother, how about I drive."

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

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

Classmates Lin Hao and Pan Shihua immediately remembered what happened not long ago, and they were surprised when classmate Xie would learn to drive. Sure enough, by that time, classmate Xie had already secretly learned how to drive.

However, Senior Brother Cao's question showed that Senior Brother Cao did not know that Student Xie was learning to drive. Lin Hao and the others found out that they had guessed the mysterious student Xie wrong, and were even more curious about who Xie learned to drive from if he didn't learn to drive from Brother Cao.

(Xie Wanying: I already knew how to drive before I was reborn. Of course, I also know everything about how to register for the driving license test, the test subjects, and the content of the test. 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, already thinking about how to fabricate this lie.

"I never heard you say that you often practice driving with her."

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

Cao Yong couldn't help but laugh.

Xie Wanying's whole body tensed up. It would be difficult to successfully deceive 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, but when it comes to her relationship with the teacher, she doesn't necessarily have any less affection than him.

When a group of people arrived at the community where Mr. Zhang was, a lot of people gathered in the community. When security guards come, they should have received the owner's request to organize order on site.

Most people still keep their senses, and when they hear people talking about rescue, they don't rush in and interfere with the medical order. After all, the people who come here are basically medical people who know how to do this.

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

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

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

"It's hard to recover after your heart stops. Go to the hospital to get a pacemaker or have surgery. What are you doing here? It's a waste of time." Meng complained about his technical skills.

"Isn't Guozhi 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 now more famous than the Guoxie, 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 save him, does he?"

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

People from both sides pushed each other and stared at each other in the open space. The situation was that the flames were on the verge of breaking out.

"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 hurried up the stairs without looking at anyone. As she said, she was worried about Classmate Zhang.

Arriving at the door of Boss Zhang's house, I saw Senior Sister Li and Senior Brother Zhu who had arrived first.

Li Xiaobing sat on the stairs, head lowered, crying and silent.

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

Seeing her son like this and thinking of Teacher Lu praising her son as the most well-behaved child, Li Xiaobing almost burst into tears. She hugged her son tightly with both hands and said, "Liangliang, grandma is gone. She is gone. You must always remember the most well-behaved child." Does Grandma Lu who loves you know?"

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

Through the open door, you can see that the rescue work inside has ended long ago, and the nurse is busy counting the items that have been used up to compare with the doctor.

Someone had already fainted from crying, but it was Yu's father who lay motionless in his son's arms. Others can imagine the extent of his remorse.

Yu Xuexian's face was livid, and his eyes were staring at Shen Youhuan and the others at the other end.

Her husband had to take care of her father-in-law, so Jiang Mingzhu chased the rescue doctor on behalf of her husband and father-in-law and asked, "Tell me, is this a good thing you did?"

"What did we do? When we arrived, the patient's heart had stopped beating for a long time." Dr. Chen, who was getting out of the car, was insulted and naturally felt aggrieved and said unwillingly.

There is a golden time for cardiopulmonary resuscitation. After this time, the person will be completely dead. How can the doctor resurrect the patient if he is not a god? Because of this, since the deceased patient was Teacher Lu, they did their best to save him according to the rescue procedures after arriving. Anyone who is a medical person knows that this kind of rescue is meaningless and is purely humanitarian without any scientific significance.

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

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

"No need to tell her." Shen Youhuan stopped his subordinate from arguing with him.

The voice from above carried downstairs.

The crowd downstairs burst out again: "Has the teacher passed away?"

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

"How long did it take them to save it?"

"Stop talking. As you know, pressing CPR again will break all the ribs of the patient's body and has no other effect."

"What are you talking about? That's because the teacher is different——"

"What's different!"

Medical people are no different from ordinary people. Not only do they have the same emotions and desires, but they also have different reactions when encountering problems.

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

Leaning against the white wall, Zhang Shuping held in his hand the newspaper he had agreed to bring back to his grandma. His eyes were like a dazed bird looking at the sky outside the window opposite, with his soul flying to nowhere.

"Shu Ping."

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 bright: Did Mr. Xie know about it? Knowing what his uncle said to him, Shuping, as doctors, this is probably the only thing we can do for my mother and your grandma 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 and rubbed his forehead helplessly: It's okay to hide it from everyone, but don't even think about hiding it from your junior sister.

The sound of footsteps kept coming from the stairway, and people who arrived came upstairs one after another to investigate the situation.

Fu Xinheng and Chang Jiawei appeared at the door.

Chang Jiawei asked when he saw someone: "Where is Tao Zhijie? Didn't he say he was the first to come?"

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

Seeing this scene, Chang Jiawei wondered what was wrong and asked, "Where are my sons and grandsons? Isn't this what sons and grandsons do?"

A word that wakes up other people in their dreams.

The godson and grandson at the scene immediately became active.

Mr. Zhang, who came back, hurriedly pushed away the crowd and shouted: "Who takes my job!"

The room was once again engulfed in melee.

In the next few days, everyone was like withered flowers, helpless.

Then the teacher's funeral was held as scheduled.

Since early morning, on the day of the farewell ceremony, people have been coming to the funeral parlor hall to say their final farewell to the teacher.

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

When I arrived, I saw cars parked one after another at the entrance of the funeral home.

Classmate Zhao Zhaowei, who is regarded as the intelligence king in the capital’s medical circle, vividly recounted the words of his family: “My grandfather said that experts and professors from all over the capital are coming.”

Big bosses from the entire medical circle in the capital are coming. Such a scene is conceivable. Teacher Lu is a leading figure in pharmacy in the medical circle of the capital and the widow of Teacher Zhang Yuqing. With these two identities alone, the friends he makes on weekdays are all big shots in the circle.

It is said that in addition to the metropolitan area, medical professionals from all over the country who are close to the capital or who happen to be in the capital come here as long as they can. I have a good friendship with the teacher, so I even booked my flight and train tickets in advance and traveled thousands of miles to come here in a hurry to say my last goodbyes to my best friend with tears in my eyes.

Crying and grief filled the air inside and outside the funeral home. Coupled with the thick fog that day, the sky and the ground were all gray, which made people feel as if God was grieving.

Monitor Yue took two classmates and placed the wreaths purchased collectively by their class at the designated place at the door.

At a glance, it seems that there is no end to the wreaths and bouquets at the door. The elegiac couplets on the wreaths are all black and white verses of remembrance, seeming to describe the incessant longing for the deceased who cannot be vented.

Everywhere, people sighed one after another, with great sorrow, and disbelief, intersecting and blending in the sky:

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

It shows that the feeling of most people is 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.

As the teacher's body was no accident, in accordance with her last wish, it was donated to Guoxie Medical College where she had worked all her life. Only the teacher's posthumous photo remains on the viewing platform.

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

Lily represents the radiance of maternal love.

Everyone recalled that Teacher Lu in everyone's memory was like a mother who took care of all the young people, whether at home, at work or among relatives and friends.

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

Thinking that only this drop of blood was left in the Zhang family, the people who came were even more sad and filled with anger. They thought that this god of death was going too far, as if he was specifically trying to torture the Zhang family who had spent their lives working as doctors and making a living for the world. .

The big guys who came to pay their respects talked to the teacher's family, or to be precise, Mr. Zhang. They all whispered that they must communicate if they need help with anything in the future.

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

His parents, Teacher Zhang and Teacher Lu, didn't even need to say a word to him about this kind of thing. He, Mr. Zhang, has this ability and is definitely duty-bound to take good care of his nephew.

Zhang Shuping was kneeling at the front of the family members, wearing sackcloth and mourning, while listening to the conversation between his uncle and others. His young face was solemn and somewhat rigid.

When Mrs. Zhang received the bad news, she quickly brought her two sons back to China. Sometimes she would give water to her husband's nephew to comfort her, but her own son would definitely not be able to take care of him.

Mr. Zhang’s two younger twin sons are as naughty as Mr. Zhang, so they were uncharacteristically good today. The two lowered heads showed that the children were both extremely sad at the moment.

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

The students who followed Teacher Ren in to say goodbye 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 recalled what Classmate Pan had said to her. She 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, coming earlier than their class, and rushing back to work in the hospital after attending the farewell ceremony.

Today is not a day off.

Brother Gao stayed for a while and had to leave.

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

People from Puwai 2 came, and people from Puwai 1 would 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 younger brother, Wu Lixuan, followed Dr. Yin and the urologists.

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.

It can be seen that Senior Brother Cao is always well-groomed and well-dressed, while Senior Brother Huang's face is so nervous that it turns into a wooden board. The most surprising thing is that Dr. Song, who usually doesn't like to wear suits and ties, wore a well-fitted black suit. It was an extremely rare scene for him to instantly transform from a lazy cat to a serious black cat.

It can be seen that the greatest magic power of Teacher Lu is that she can 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 Teacher Lu for a long time, but they were still stunned when they first heard the bad news at the airport that day.

Dr. Zuo secretly complained to Dr. Yao in the corner today: "They knew but didn't tell us."

That is, there have long been rumors that Senior Brother Ren returned to China for a period of time early and was helping Mr. Zhang to treat Teacher Lu on a certain island. How could he not know how serious Teacher 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.

The voices of other Guoxie members in the courtyard became louder and louder, as if they had completely 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 won't he be treated?"

"Is it because the teacher's bone metastasis has spread throughout the body?"

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.

To put it simply, Mr. Zhang chose a technical hospice care.

For those terminally ill patients who have no way to cure their disease, sometimes treatment will not have any effect and will become a kind of torture for the patient before death. As a result, medicine began to pay more attention to the patient's quality of life at the end of life before death instead of just focusing on treatment. It provided palliative care at the patient's request instead of active therapy, which is called hospice care. It can be said that hospice care is the embodiment of a scientific spirit of medicine.

It is very painful for patients after bone metastasis has spread throughout the body. They will not have time to wait until the cancer takes away their lives. The pain will be so painful that they would rather die every day. In the end, all kinds of painkillers will be ineffective. Therefore, some patients even go abroad to seek legal euthanasia.

As a medical expert, Teacher Lu had 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 be 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.

For this reason, everyone persuaded Mr. Lu for a long time during the first surgery.

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

Not completely treating the patient's heart disease, respecting the patient's wishes, not letting the patient endure the risks and pain of surgery, and adopting palliative care, ultimately allowing the patient to die peacefully and naturally in his sleep, while avoiding the end-stage 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?!"

Mr. Zhang, who was complained by the National Association, was silent.

The people of Guozhi naturally felt guilty for their leaders and themselves.

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

Many people in the National Association have deep regrets about Teacher Zhang Yuqing during his treatment. To be honest, it is difficult for them to adopt the same surrender strategy to death as they did to Teacher Zhang Yuqing.

Teacher Lu knew that these students from the National Association could not accept her choice, so it was best not to say it at all.

In any case, this ending is now even more unbearable for the people of the National Association. After all, everyone has already thought about it and thought about it:

"I have already planned that 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 Teacher Lu is such a good person. She would never let her students do such a thing for her. She would rather die suddenly to avoid causing trouble to the students.

Thinking of this, the whole place was silent, 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 to conceal it, and those who assisted Mr. Zhang in concealing it were likely to be complained by those who were unwilling to be concealed.

It just so happened that He Xiangyu was specifically responsible for Teacher Lu's pathology report after going to Guozhi. This is equivalent to saying that she helped Mr. Zhang conceal part of the truth. This is unquestionable and ironclad evidence. The National Association of China knows this.

Picking up the phone, facing away from the crowd, and calling 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 hoarse."

Speaking of the degree of sadness, Xie Wanying believes that the second senior sister is definitely no less than the others, and the second senior sister herself once said that she went to work in Guozhi just to do her part in Teacher Lu's matter.

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

Night fell, fast forward to the late night, half past ten at night.

He Xiangyu drove to the funeral home.

At this time, as she expected, there were very few cars left at the gate and in the nearby parking lot, and most of the guests had already left.

It seemed like I wouldn't be able to meet anyone anymore, so I got out of the car decisively, carrying my bag and jogging all the way into the museum for fear of not being able to catch up.

When he arrived at the door of the auditorium, he received a call from the senior sister. He Xiangyu held the mobile phone between her neck and chin while talking.

"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, taking out the wrapped red envelope from the bag with the other hand and placing it on the table at the door, ready to enter the auditorium to pay homage after registration.

"Let me tell you, I heard them say 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 and quickly turned around. The moment his eyes peeked into the room, he captured the familiar figure without any error.

He stood in front of the teacher's photo, as if he had turned into a stone statue. He had maintained this posture for an unknown period of time.

He Xiangyu felt that his heart was being cut inch by inch.

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

This voice made Tao Zhijie narrow his eyes slightly as he stood there.

Bite the bullet, He Xiangyu walked into the auditorium and bowed three times in front of the teacher's photo. After bowing for the third time, she couldn't lift herself up for a long time, and saw that he was standing next to her without moving even a step.

The apex of her heart suddenly accelerated and trembled, and an intuition seemed to tell her: He was standing here without leaving, perhaps just to wait for her arrival.

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

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

He Xiangyu slowly straightened up, breathing rapidly involuntarily.

"Take two deep breaths."

He spoke to her in a doctor's tone as he did last time.

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

Turn around and follow him to the yard outside.

The two of them walked all the way to the foot of the century-old tree in the corner of the yard.

There is almost no light shining in here, and the moon tonight is hidden in the dark clouds. It's best this way, He Xiangyu thought, no one can see her embarrassment.

It is enough to see that he is really a considerate and gentle person. Teacher Ru Lu is talking about a man who is as careful as his hair.

In the pitch-black night, she struggled to vaguely discern his appearance not far away.

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

Did he and the teacher say something in their minds? She guessed, but couldn't guess. His handsome face was so blurry in the night that she couldn't see or touch him clearly.

Looking back, like most people, she never wanted to understand his thoughts, otherwise she wouldn't have said that he was an inscrutable Buddha.

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

Unexpectedly, this was the first thing he wanted to say to her, and He Xiangyu's face turned pale.

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

"I, and him -" He Xiangyu's lips were parted, because she didn't know what she was supposed to say, and what he said completely confused her.

"I don't know you well."

When he finally uttered this sentence, lightning struck down, splitting her in half on the spot.

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

His imaginary life partner is not like this, at least he will choose to trust him, tell him in private, believe that he is capable of handling everything. It's okay to love someone, like someone, without even a little trust in him.

Even junior sister Xie Wanying would reveal some information to comfort others when she was in contact with others, instead of being completely silent like her and only knowing how to avoid, with a guilty conscience.

Even if you try to avoid it, please learn from Xie. Junior sister, if you are so smart that you become stupid, you will take the initiative to show off. This can show that you always care about our feelings. Refer to the case of Xie Xiaojun's cousin seeking medical treatment.

No wonder everyone thinks she is a traitor of the National Association, and she is loyal to Mr. Zhang, so she can work with Mr. Zhang without any gaps.

(Xie Wanying: After all, I have been reborn and suffered some losses, so I know how to behave in the world. Senior Brother Tao, you use my standards to hold the Second Senior Sister who is actually much younger than me in soul, this——)

"Senior Brother Tao, I, I—" He Xiangyu couldn't catch his breath. She was not what he thought. She could swear that she had always cared about what he and the teachers of the National Association thought of her. He knew it just by thinking about it. How could she not care about what he thought.

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.

Talking to her today is also to give an explanation to the teacher. As a Tao student, he tried hard, but unfortunately, even with his gold medal teaching ability, he couldn't figure out what the other person was thinking.

After looking away from the night sky, Tao Zhijie turned around and walked back to the auditorium.

He Xiangyu couldn't stop shaking all over.

No version of the night she had ever thought of was like this.

She had thought that he might reject her affection selflessly, but she never thought that he was willing to take the initiative to get close to her heart. Was it her fault? Was it all her own fault?

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

After a while, Dr. Li Xiaoshen's voice was heard in the yard: "Xiang Yu——"

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

"Xiangyu, your hands are so cold." Li Xiaoshen grabbed her hand and breathed heavily on it, clenching it worriedly.

"Let's go." He Xiangyu could only squeeze out these two words from his mouth.

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

There are many men and women in the world who cannot become lovers. Any affection for each other is extremely precious and should be cherished.

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

No one, including Xie Wanying, dared to explore what exactly happened that night.

Only Mr. Zhang, because he was the host of the event that day, needed to make a phone call and ask: "Dr. Tao, have you lost your popularity?"

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

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

Zhang Huayao: Your husband has no intention of blaming me? It’s not like I haven’t helped you pull the strings!

This is how masters compete with each other...

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

Students who have taken the unit exam and passed it earlier will be able to enter the employment unit first to start training and work. For example, the aforementioned classmates Yue Banzhang, Geng Yongzhe, Zhang Desheng, Li Qian, Wei Shangquan, and Lu Yu were admitted to various subjects of the National Association. Feng Yicong and Zhao Zhaowei got their wish and entered Guozhi. To everyone's surprise, classmate Lin Hao, who hated Boss Zhang, also chose to apply for Guozhi.

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

When other students saw this, they had no sympathy for these two people at all: "They are waiting for the units to carry them in in sedan chairs like gods."

Thanks to classmate Pan: Don’t talk nonsense.

The list of generous materials prepared for the great gods by various major units has been listed.

First, it was drawn up by Mr. Zhang of Guozhi himself:

A separate office research laboratory is set up for these two people, and additional research projects are divided into incentive bonuses. It is up to the two of them to decide whether they want to work in the department. In the future, if you two have any special requirements in work and life, you can directly talk to him, Mr. Zhang.

this? Everyone knows that it is definitely not the employment benefits of ordinary medical graduates.

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

No wonder the other students in the class are well aware of their abilities. They had long said that these two were waiting for the unit to be their masters.

Is it necessary for Mr. Zhang to entertain two National League 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.

When it comes to recruiting people like this in a unit, it is really not new now.

Thinking about him, Mr. Zhang, who 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.

Moreover, 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 on the contrary, which has been proved to be the case in the following years.

No matter which age is the most lacking? It's 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 people in Guozhi dislike Mr. Zhang for not being generous 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.

Dean Wu's anxiety is on the rise.

Section Chief Yang was immediately summoned for discussion by Dean Wu, who asked him to call the "beautiful man" in the plan.

"Dr. Cao Yong didn't answer the phone. He sent a text message saying that he had already made a bet with you, the dean, so there's no need to say anything more." Section Chief Yang relayed while holding the cell phone that was unable to reach the other party.

"Does Cao Yong understand? Do you understand or not?" Dean Wu, who was asked not to hesitate, was so angry that he slammed his hands on the table. "This matter is related to the future development of the hospital. Individuals must understand the differences between individuals and collectives." Relationships are about coexistence and death, and individuals must know how to endure for the sake of the collective.”

"Dr. Cao Yong said he understood. He is a neurosurgeon. How could he not understand? So he told the dean early in the morning that it is not acceptable to force people to go to any department. This is not in line with medical common sense. The dean violates the spirit of science by forcing others to do so. To be criticized.”

When his subordinate pointed out that he, a doctor, did not respect medicine, Dean Wu's old face turned red. He sat on the office chair and wiped his face vigorously with both hands.

Section Chief Yang couldn't say anything about this. He should say that he didn't know who to side with.

Both sides, each have their own point of view, both are correct.

Dr. Cao Yong is professional in his work, and he is famous for being more stubborn and outspoken than Mr. Xie in his profession. As a specialist in neurosurgery, Dr. Cao has seen many cases of patients who were forced to become ill in clinical practice, so it is impossible to support the old naughty boy's strategy.

It is not easy for President Wu to be the dean. Pediatrics is the field with the greatest shortage of talents. The National Association of Pediatrics has no traditional advantages in pediatrics. It would be too difficult to compete with other hospitals for talents, otherwise the idea would not come here.

"If you can't go to Dr. Cao, go to Dr. Tao." Dean Wu turned to look for other people to be lobbyists, thinking that no one would dare to speak out against his dean like Cao Yongyong.

I don't have the courage of Cao Yong, but everyone will hide.

Everyone in the National Association avoided the president's phone calls, which meant that no one was prepared to help him as a lobbyist, President Wu.

According to Professor Wei from the Department of Urology, who has a strong sense of justice: Dean Wu, you are the only one who deserves to be scolded for bullying your own people.

Why do you say that?

I think Dean Wu didn’t have this attitude when he went to other medical schools to recruit people.

For example, when the talent from the northern capital came here, did they ever ask Dr. Song to go to the pediatric surgery department? Let’s not talk about recent events. Dr. Duan Sanbao, who was poached from the capital of the country, went to the National Association. He studied serious pediatric surgery during his doctorate. As a result, Dr. Duan was not asked to go to pediatric surgery by you, but Dr. Duan wanted to go. Work in any department.

If you were 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 from one's own bowl and watch other people's pots.

Dean Wu's mentality is quite common among major recruiting units: He will always treat his own people a hundred times more harshly than he treats others. He always thinks that his own people don't need generous conditions and only need to use some affection to think highly of you.

Everyone and Cao Yong said in a more serious and professional way: We criticize you, Dean Wu, for violating the scientific spirit and violating conscience. It is conceivable that you are waiting to be backlashed.

The 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 hospitals in the National Capital Department are no less ruthless than the leaders of the National Association for recruiting people. Pinghuai said that he would provide talent rooms to the two young experts, and it would not be an old dormitory like the National Association, but a popular community elevator room. 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.

Good houses in the capital New houses have never been cheaper, okay, this is a big gift.

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

Sulima's university is one of the top ten universities in the world. The conditions offered to Xie include a laboratory, project funds, a house, a year's bonus, and a degree and professional title.

Every time 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 perhaps the most expensive guest in history at home.”

When Comrade Jiang Ying heard her husband's words, she was very surprised: instead of looking for a five-star hotel to entertain distinguished guests, you look for my wife to cook? Do you think my wife can cook like a five-star chef?

"Hey." Dean Wu waved his hand to tell his wife not to talk nonsense, "People have to talk about relationships after all. Otherwise, if you treat someone to a five-star hotel, they won't go to eat there, and you won't be happy."

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, didn't care whether he was ashamed or not.