"Only the so-called historians are not scholars, they just put forward an extremely subjective point of view, and then rack their brains and even fabricate evidence to prove it, which is nothing more than a patchwork of chapters and sentences, and if you are lucky, you will find a treasure if you dig a little bit of something, such as those stupid beeps at Inha University. "History is based on subjective cognition, so Liang Baoguang has always regarded history as a scholar.

Friedrich Nietzsche said in the autumn of 1875 that philosophers do not write the history of philosophy, in the same way that mathematicians do not write the history of mathematics, and writers do not write the history of literature. So who are the people who are engaged in history, a group of guys who still pretend to be high-level or low...... The reason why someone wants to bring out the professors of Inha University is because "the Southern Peninsula has a history of 700,000 years", "Goguryeo once ruled Eurasia", "Confucius is a native of the Peninsula, and Li Bai has Peninsula blood" and other "research results" were all produced by this university.

Liu Zhizhi disagreed with Liang Baoguang's point of view, but who made the family the boss of the clinic, and she was just an intern doctor who had just joined the company, so she could only acquiesce to these private goods, "Didn't you just talk about the diagnosis, why did you start talking about the historian again?"

"It's the same with a doctor's diagnosis, first assuming a condition based on his own experience, and then relying on tests to prove his guess. "Liang Baoguang is not blackening himself, this is how doctors work, "It's just that we will admit our mistakes and keep trying, and historians will hang themselves on it for the rest of their lives as long as they have a thought in their heads, and they will not repent of death." ”

Now Liu Zhizhi finally understood what her boss meant by "not mastering skills", which is to let her make bold assumptions when diagnosing patients, carefully verify, make objective judgments, and adjust them immediately, not like those historians who hold a thought and die unrepentant.

The phone vibrated again, and Liang Baoguang saw that it was Li Yunjing's number and connected directly, "Do you want to invite me to dinner?"

"No, the Celestial Dynasty female student who had breakfast with you is sick again, and the doctor in the emergency room can't diagnose the cause and calls to the internal medicine department, I think you might want to know, so I'll let you know. "Someone can pat his ass and leave, but Li Yunjing still has a lot of things to deal with, how can he have time to invite him to dinner.

"Okay. Liang Baoguang decisively hung up the phone, turned his head and walked towards the emergency center area. To say something that emergency doctors don't like to hear, either they have offended people on it, or their own strength is limited, otherwise they will not be transferred to the emergency department. It's not that there is no big deal in the emergency department, but it is only a minority of the few, and the fact that the emergency center of Korea University Hospital can make a phone call to the landline of the director of the department of internal medicine is very telling in itself.

When she felt the bed, the people from Korea University Hospital were already transferring the bed for the little girl, and Feng Feifei showed a weak but reassuring smile when she saw Liang Baoguang appear. At the same time, Ha Ji-sung appeared here again, as an expert in the nervous system, he is more suitable to deal with this case than Li Yoo-jing, not to mention that Lee Yoo-jing will continue to follow up on Kim Sung-ju's situation now, "We meet again, but has Dr. Liang joined our Korea University Hospital, why is there an outsider like you everywhere?"

"I'm a friend of the patient, and I came here to accompany me, does this doctor who doesn't know his name have an opinion on this?" Liang Baoguang was unhappy when he saw Ha Zhicheng's old face, he usually looked down on those doctors who couldn't work at home, but were enthusiastic about selling their fame and reputation and fighting for power and profit, "By the way, can you tell me what kind of disease the patient has, you must know that our friends are very worried about Miss Feng Feifei's situation." ”

"Polio. Ha Zhicheng shrugged, even if he didn't say Liang Baoguang, he could know it from other sources, so there was no need to hide it at all.

"Huh?" Liang Baoguang seemed to hear a big joke, polio may be a very unfamiliar word to many people, but if it is replaced by "polio", it will be widely known, "Do you know how many years the city where she was born has not had a case of polio, 20 years!"

"Maybe it was infected by someone from Africa, and it's not impossible that there are so many foreigners in Seoul and so messed up. Ha Ji-sung is still the same as he has the final say here, and he can be the director of the first department of internal medicine in the Korea University Hospital, so he naturally considers himself an "authority", and being able to explain two sentences to Liang Baoguang is enough to save face in his own opinion, but this guy is pressing and questioning step by step, and he simply doesn't know how to raise it.

"She has been vaccinated against polio, don't you understand the meaning of the word vaccine?" Liang Baoguang felt that the guy in front of him was unreasonable, obviously there were so many symptoms and so many complicated, but he just recognized that this disease with the lowest probability was the most unlikely, "It is impossible for her to be infected with polio, unless you can find a time machine from where she lives!"

Ha Ji-sung was dismissive of Liang's anger, and he was tempted to say that the polio vaccine might not work, and that the place where it was inoculated was the Celestial Empire, and it was likely to ...... However, he finally held back, "The patient's symptoms are all consistent, and the MRI results also rule out other possibilities, so this is my diagnosis, unless I transfer to another hospital, I ......"

"Then transfer to the hospital. Although Liang Baoguang is said to be a demon doctor who wants money for death, he is not a real demon, and he can't accept that his compatriots are handed over to such an idiot for treatment, Ha Zhicheng is obviously because Jin Chengzhu's case has opinions about him, and he is seeing a doctor with emotions, "Feifei, don't worry, I won't ask you for such a high cost of treatment, you can see it for free." ”

"I only ate free finger cakes in the morning, and let Dr. Liang see a doctor for free in the evening, so I took advantage of it. Feng Feifei squeezed out a smile, compared to the Korea University Hospital, it was Liang Baoguang's side that made her trust more, the only drawback was that Liang's clinic was too far away from the language school.

"Then come early tomorrow, the administrative staff of our hospital is off work, and if you want to transfer to the hospital, you can only come over tomorrow morning to hand over the procedures. Ha Ji-sung doesn't care, there is no shortage of patients in the Korea University Hospital, and he prefers to serve those high-ranking politicians and business tycoons rather than a little girl studying abroad.

After all, it was someone's hospital, and Liang Baoguang held back the fire in his stomach but it was not good to attack, so that he kept a straight face on the way back, and frowned at the dinner table after going back, so that Krystal didn't dare to be coquettish to him, "OPPA, isn't it going well at work today?"