The Spring Festival passed in a blink of an eye, and Zicheng went to Binjiang People's Hospital to report on the seventh day of the first month. As a doctoral student, the hospital assigned Zicheng to do internship research in thoracic surgery according to Zicheng's research direction.

At the pre-class meeting, the director of the department introduced the basic situation of Zicheng and the purpose of coming to the hospital to achieve research, and then invited Zicheng to speak.

Zicheng began his first speech after arriving at the hospital.

He said: I sincerely thank Binjiang Hospital for giving me such a good learning opportunity and creating good research conditions for me. As you know, after the report of television-assisted thoracoscopy in the nineties, VATS became the most widely used and frequently used surgical modality due to minimally invasive and low mortality, and in thoracic surgery, especially in video-assisted thoracoscopic surgery, single-lung ventilation is the most frequently used technique for visual assisted surgery. Due to the small surgical field of VATS, surgical instruments need to be used instead of manual operations, and the operation time of intrathoracic surgery is longer than that of traditional thoracotomy. Single-lung ventilation has varying degrees of damage to the ventilated and atrophic lungs.

We first need to find out what the effects and injuries are, and then study and explore ways to improve them, and strive to reduce the degree of lung damage caused by the duration of single-lung ventilation as much as possible.

That's what I'm going to work on and what I'm trying to achieve.

The most important thing today is that I want to find a suitable collaborator among all of you, and we will work together, research together, and work together to solve this problem.

Before Zicheng's words fell, everyone unanimously turned their eyes to a slim girl in the corner and began to talk about it.

This one said, "There is no one more suitable than Beibei", the other said, "This is also the subject of Beibei's current research", and even a bold nurse said, "There is a treasure brother falling from the sky".

The pre-class meeting ended like this, and everyone went in a hurry, doing ward rounds and dispensing medicines.

Zicheng only had time to say hello to the girl named Beibei in front of him at this time and took the initiative to stretch out his hand: "I, Luo Zicheng, we work together, are you willing?"

The girl just subconsciously stretched out her hand, as if she didn't want to hold the other's hand, while her clear and bright eyes stared at the boy in front of her for a long time.

"A cultivator in the wind and rain?", the girl suddenly asked.

"Yes, I am, you, you are the breeze and warmth", Luo Zicheng also said happily after a little hesitation. Can he not be happy? In the QQ group of the Internet, he has been chatting with a girl named Qingfeng and Nuan for several years, and he is a netizen who can talk to him in particular, and he doesn't want to meet in such a scene today, and the surprise is indescribable.

It is said that a hundred times of looking back in the past life can be exchanged for passing by in this life, and who you will meet in this life is actually predestined.

In this way, Luo Zicheng got acquainted with Qin Beibei, a cold and glamorous girl, a bosom friend who got along with each other in an illusory network, a talented thoracic surgeon who graduated from graduate school, and a professional doctor who focused on reducing the impact of single-lung ventilation time on lung damage.

And in Qin Beibei's heart, since she saw Luo Zicheng in reality, she herself felt that she had changed too fast and too much. Seeing Luo Zicheng's eyes are particularly charming and gentle from then on, he always wants to leave the best impression on him when he smiles, and the tone and tone of his speech are obviously different, and he even always wants to find opportunities to share his private life with him.

She sometimes asks herself, "What's wrong with me? Am I falling for evil? I have never had such a state of mind in my 26-year-old life? Am I still the cold beauty that my male colleagues call behind my back?"

But her own actions are betraying herself step by step. Now, before going to work, she sits down at the dresser and meticulously touches up her face, picks out the day's clothes over and over again, prepares an extra breakfast for him and quietly puts breakfast on his desk, sometimes she stays in front of the computer, just waiting for the netizen called "Cultivator in the Wind and Rain" to appear on the computer screen and chat with him for a while, and sometimes, she sends him messages at night, endlessly.

And when Zicheng came back with the information, no matter how busy she was, she would read it carefully. If Zicheng wrote some words of concern in the message, she would read it over and over again, and she felt so happy, never happy.

Zicheng is not only a little simple, but also a person with high emotional intelligence, when he often sees Beibei preparing breakfast for himself when he goes to work, when Beibei often excuses the food in the cafeteria to taste the exquisite food she brought, when Beibei is coquettish to herself like a little girl, when Beibei often deliberately takes off her mask and projects autumn waves to herself, Zicheng understands Beibei's unspoken subtext.