Chapter 3925 [14] Each Other

Gods and beings have been called different since ancient times.

Dr. Tong thought of the other information in his hand and asked the Wen family: "It seems like there are a lot of people in your family traveling with me?"

The other party is not referring to all doctors, but specifically to Western medicine colleagues.

They are all known in the medical circle of the capital, and only the doctors named by name are known in the circle, and there is no way to hide it. Although the Wen family has the low-key character of intellectuals in the capital area, they don't like to publicize their family members.

"Well, you should know my grandfather." Wen Jinsheng admitted.

Grandpa Wen is not Dr. Li. He worked in Guozhi before retiring. He was once a famous cardiac surgery expert in China. He is considered a well-known figure in the circle of Western medicine and surgery. Tong Changbo has definitely heard of him.

Besides, this time the other party came specifically to find his cousin. It was impossible that he had not done some personal research.

Sure enough, Dr. Tong nodded.

It is said that the children of Western medicine doctors in the circle are not interested in Western medicine but are interested in Chinese medicine, or the children of Chinese medicine doctors are more inclined to study Western medicine. It is not uncommon for the children's hobbies to be diametrically opposed to their parents' hobbies.

This kind of thing just proves a new point of view in modern education: children are God-given, and no parents can decide their children’s interests.

The Wen family has many children and grandchildren. Grandpa Wen has four children, five grandchildren and one granddaughter. Two of his sons and two grandsons studied surgery with him. Grandpa Wen did not have no heirs to his career. When his second son and grandson went to study Chinese medicine with Grandpa Li, Grandpa Wen not only didn't mind, but was very happy and happy.

The true vision of the top leaders in the medical circle has always been very far-sighted.

In the eyes of some experts in the medical circle, medicine leads to the same goal by different routes, because the category of human body in medical research will never change, so no matter how medicine is classified in history, it will eventually come together.

The debate between Chinese and Western medicine, which is currently at the center of controversy, may only make future people laugh if it is reviewed and discussed in history one day in the future: What? What's so fussy about this kind of thing? Isn’t medicine all a family?

Grandpa Wen is very proud of his granddaughter who has made outstanding achievements in the field of acupuncture.

Dr. Tong put his fingertips on his chin to ponder again, rolled his eyes again, and said, "I heard that your sister is married. Is that-"

Wen Jinsheng's eyes were like a knife shooting at this thieves head of brain surgery: I advise you to make some messy calculations and talk in a roundabout way. It is obvious that you yourself cannot convince us academically that we want to save the country through curves. If you want to find out something private, why don't you smuggle people along the way?

Dr. Tong put his left hand on his cool sunglasses and expressed his feelings to each other: We are mutually exclusive.

Look at Wen Jinsheng. He usually works in a traditional Chinese medicine hospital. Now it's working time. Why did Wen Jinsheng come to the clinic?

Instead of going to Dr. Li, Wen Jinsheng followed him to find Wen Zihan. He must have technical problems and could only ask Wen Zihan for help.

This can explain why Wen Jinsheng was incredibly hostile when he saw him.

Normally speaking, if there is no difference of interest, when colleagues meet, they will usually have a friendly conversation instead of Wen Jinsheng's tendency to tell him to get out of here.

In fact, the more Wen Jinsheng told him to get out, the more Dr. Tong secretly made him happy. Because this means that Wen Zihan himself has not yet decided which company to settle down and work in, and Fang Ze has no chance at all.

This bastard Fang Ze, the director of the brain department, is still here and is licking his face. Wen Jinsheng is sulking with one hand on his waist.