Chapter Seventy-Eight: Goodbye Cold
"Youγγγγγγ Are you Oda?"
Leng Yan's eyes widened, and his eyes were full of surprise and asked.
If it weren't for the other party taking the initiative to come over to identify himself, Leng Yan might not be able to recognize it anyway, the young man with a smile on his face in front of him is the Tian Lu he saw ten years ago!
Tian Lu back then, although he also showed a calmness that did not match his age, but after all, he was still a young man, but Tian Lu, who was standing in front of Leng Yan at this moment, had already faded away his childishness, drove away his immaturity, and gave Leng Yan an extremely wonderful feeling: a faint calm.
There is no such thing as an outwardly or hidden arrogance of those outstanding young people, it is just simple and plain.
Tian Lu smiled and stretched out his right hand, nodded and said, "Hello Teacher Leng, I haven't seen you for a long time." β
"It's not easy, is it?"
Leng Yan came back to his senses, and shook hands with Tian Lu with a smile and said, "At least ten years, right? When I saw your text message, I almost couldn't remember it!"
After making a few jokes, Leng Yan consulted Tian Lu's opinion and took him to a restaurant near the hospital.
As soon as I walked into the lobby of the hotel, a feeling of coldness came to my face. It was already dinner time, but there were only a few tables of guests sitting in the hall.
"Yo, isn't this Director Leng, why do you have time to come here for dinner today?"
The two of them walked not far inside, and a tall middle-aged man stood up from his chair and greeted Leng Yan warmly. The three people at the same table as him also stood up together, but obviously didn't know Leng Yan, just smiled politely and nodded.
After seeing the other party, Leng Yan also nodded hurriedly and said, "Isn't this the closest to the hospital, convenient, haha." β
It's just a chance encounter, and each has its own things, so naturally it's inconvenient to say anything, the two just said hello briefly, and then Leng Yan took Tian Lu to a secluded position in the innermost part and sat down.
"Hehe, this restaurant around the hospital is quite a good job, if it weren't for Xiao Tian, you are afraid of far, but I know that there is a Sichuan restaurant on Fengqiao Road, and the dish is quite authentic, I must take you to taste it when I have the opportunity to go back!" Leng Yan handed the menu brought by the waiter to Tian Lu, and said with a smile.
"You're familiar here, so let's order it. β
Tian Lu hurriedly pushed the menu back, and then asked with some curiosity: "That doctor was also a doctor from the hospital just now?
"Of course not!"
Leng Yan looked at the menu and replied casually, "If a patient treats, there are basically few doctors who are willing to eat." One is not good-looking, and the other is that it can't be eaten. It was a deputy director of the chest just now, and the people who ate with him must have had a formal cooperative relationship with the thoracic surgeon, otherwise he would definitely not have brought them here. β
Nodding thoughtfully, Tian Lu said: "There is a cooperative relationship, it must be a pharmaceutical agent or something, right?"
"Hehe, not necessarily. β
Leng Yan put down the menu and said with a smile: "The Second Affiliated Hospital is very strong, its reputation is outside, and there are many institutions that come to the door to cooperate, such as publishing houses, for example, some companies that specialize in academic conferences, there are a lot of miscellaneous things, but the medicine generation directly invites you to eat, and there are really not many people who choose this place." β
After speaking, Leng Yan motioned to the waiter to come over, and ordered four dishes and one soup very skillfully, then looked at Tian Lu and asked, "Xiao Tian, can you drink?"
"You can have some beer. After hesitating for a moment, Tian Lu smiled.
Leng Yan nodded and handed the menu to the waiter: "Let's have two bottles of beer first, and let them hurry up." β
Soon, two bottles of beer were delivered, and he waved his hand coldly, signaling the waiter not to help, grabbed the bottle, filled Tian Lu with a glass in person, and then served it himself: "Come, although it's simpler, but still use this glass of wine, welcome back to China!"
"Thank you, thank you, Mr. Leng!"
Tian Lu hurriedly bowed, the cup sank downward, touched Leng Yan for a moment, and then raised his neck and poured it down in one go. The other party is an elder and a professional senior, and this glass of wine field road is not to cut corners.
"After so many years of staying there, are you still used to it when you come back?" asked with a cold concern after finishing the beer in his glass.
Tian Lu nodded and said with a smile: "Of course get used to it, don't forget, I lived in China for more than 20 years before I went out, what is not used to it? I just think that there are more cars, more people, and more houses in this city now, which is a little different from before." β
"That's because it's developing so fast!"
Leng Yan also nodded and said: "Especially in Kyoto, it has changed every day in the past few years, and even I, a person who has lived here all year round, sometimes feels a little incredible. β
"So, I don't think it's a bad thing to come back. β
Tian Lu poured Leng Yan and his own cup full of wine, and said with a slight smile: "I heard my classmates say that some hospitals in Kyoto have expanded greatly in recent years, and the scale is much larger." β
After being stunned for a moment, he suddenly sneered and said with a little irony: "Don't worry about the source of the disease, don't you just desperately expand, but how many people will consider the negative effects of the expansion of the armyγγγγγγ Forget it, let's not talk about it, come on, drink some more!"
This time, both of them took a sip and put down their glasses.
After being silent for a moment, he considered his words for a while, and suddenly asked coldly: "Xiao Tian, as far as I know, the neurosurgery residency in the United States now needs to train for at least seven years, right?"
"Yes, if you want to apply for a fellow, it will take two or three years. Tian Lu nodded and replied.
Leng Yan's eyes flashed, and then he asked with a smile: "The quality of residency training in the United States is well-known, strict and standardized, how did you get from staying there for so long?"
Not discovering the deep meaning hidden in the cold words, Tian Lu smiled: "Of course, the harvest is not small. As you know, I went straight out after graduating from undergrad, so I had to start from scratch. Fortunately, the director over there has given him a lot of opportunities, and the past seven years have been quite fulfilling. β
did not list what surgeries he would do, nor did he emphasize the efforts of the past seven years, the light tone, and the calm tone, but it made Leng Yan feel the strong confidence contained in Tian Lu's words!
Inexplicably, the doubts about Tian Lu in Leng Yan's heart suddenly dissipated a lot!
Although after learning the news that Tian Lu chose to return to China for development, Leng Yan was very excited, and his first thought was to invite Tian Lu to join the Department of Neurosurgery of the Second Affiliated Hospital again. But after the moment's heartbeat, a lot of worries quickly rose in his heart.
Ten years have passed.
Although the success of entering the San Francisco Medical Center for residency training is enough to show Tian Lu's personal ability, but in the past seven years, how many things have he learned, how many kinds of surgeries can he perform, and what is the level of proficiency in surgery?
All kinds of questions suddenly filled my cold mind!
Being superhuman in theoretical learning does not mean that he is also outstanding in clinical surgical practice, and in this regard, Leng Yan has suffered a lotγγγγγγ
Seeing Leng Yan's thoughtful look, Tian Lu thought for a while, and then said with a smile: "After I came back, I once read a document about the classification of surgery. If you follow the grading method in China, it seems that only a small number of fourth-level surgeries have been done relatively little, or have not encountered them at all, and the other surgeries are definitely no problem. β
In his last year in San Francisco, Tian Lu was exposed to as many complex types of surgeries as possible, and accumulated a wealth of information and experience, so he had the confidence to say this.
"What kind of concept do you mean by no problem? Can you do it or γγγγγγ β
Hearing Tian Lu's words, Leng Yan was suddenly surprised and happy in his heart, and hurriedly asked.
This time, Tian Lu finally found the expectation contained in his cold gaze, smiled slightly, and nodded: "When I say there is no problem, I mean that there is no problem!"