Chapter Eighty-Six: I'm Sick
Ai Le didn't expect happiness to come so suddenly, for a while he was a little fluttering, looking at Song Qingyuan on the left and Sun Changjian on the right with a difficult look on his face, but this goods is pretended, he must be going to the First People's Hospital of Jiangcheng, he is going to learn Western medicine, the group of gods, Buddhas and demons in the sky are still waiting for him to treat them with Western medicine, and Chinese medicine is almost useless to this group of uncles.
A struggling look appeared on Ai Le's face, and finally he gritted his teeth and grabbed Sun Changjian's hand.
Sun Changjian didn't expect happiness to come so suddenly, he looked at Ai Le a little sluggishly, thinking about how to make Ai Le famous, let his golden sign shine to attract a large number of patients to come to the hospital, and since then he has been promoted to get rich and married Bai Fumei to the pinnacle of life, thinking about it is really exciting.
But Ai Le's next sentence knocked Sun Changjian to the bottom: "Dean Sun, I'm sorry, I still want to go to Jiangcheng People's Hospital, I have a dream, do you know?" You don't know, my dream is to be the best surgeon, and I had that dream since I was a kid. ”
Song Qingyuan heard that Ai Le had chosen him, his face was full of joy, and he didn't forget to look at his competitor proudly, but when he heard Ai Le's words, he exclaimed, "What? Surgeon? Xiao Ai, aren't you engaged in traditional Chinese medicine? If you come to our hospital, I will definitely ask the best Chinese medicine doctor to take you! ”
Ai Le sighed, and sighed with a cold expression on his face: "Do I still need to learn Chinese medicine?" ”
Yan Jiawei, Shen Jin and the others muttered with dark faces: "I've seen someone who pretends to be B, but I've never seen someone who can pretend to be B like this, it's so shameless!" ”
Song Qingyuan was speechless when he heard this, Tang Jingzhi said that Ai Le's traditional Chinese medicine skills were stronger than him, so did he still need to learn? It's ridiculous that he also said that he would find the best Chinese medicine doctor to take him, which ...... This......!!!
Ai Le put on a compassionate expression and said: "It is precisely because I have nothing to learn from Chinese medicine, so I applied for clinical medicine in college, I want to work hard to learn Western medicine, truly combine Western medicine and Chinese medicine, take the advantages of the two, and go to the shortcomings of the two to treat more patients, this is the responsibility and obligation of a doctor, I must learn from Comrade Bethune."
He is a rehabilitated doctor, and he has used his rehabilitated life to create a legend of unrehabilitated life.
I will never forget his rickety back in front of the operating table, the bloodshot eyes in his eyes after fighting for several days and nights, and the gray hair that was infected by the years when he dedicated himself to the cause of Chinese medicine.
The operating table is his battlefield, and he has won silent battles again and again with sincerity and faith.
But he went, leaving us forever, forever from the land and the people who loved him.
But his spirit will never be erased and will always be engraved in the hearts of billions of Chinese sons and daughters.
** Praise the noble qualities of Bethune: "What is the spirit of a foreigner, without any self-interested motives, who regards the cause of the liberation of the Chinese people as his own cause? This is the spirit of internationalism, this is the spirit of **.
As a medical professional, I feel that I have an obligation and responsibility to carry forward the spirit of Bethune.
Alas, Dean Song, Dean Sun, what's wrong with you? Am I not right? ”
Yan Jiawei blackened his face and endured his disgust and whispered: "It's so shameless, aren't you blushing when you say these words?" ”
Shen Jin looked at Ai Le in a daze, and couldn't help but admire: "After living for more than ten years, it's the first time I've seen someone interpret shamelessness so fresh and refined, and Ai Le's grandson is simply a shameless model." ”
Song Qingyuan said with a strange face: "Yes, yes, Xiao Ai is right." Speaking of this, he asked weakly: "Xiao Ai, do you really want to engage in Western medicine instead of Chinese medicine?" ”
Ai Le Yizheng said: "I think it's better to study Western medicine first, let Chinese medicine go, anyway, I'm already so good at Chinese medicine, what else to learn, you say yes?" ”
Song Qingyuan never thought that things would end like this, he and Sun Changjian had the same abacus, but who would have thought that this kid would go to study Western medicine, what the hell is going on? But he, the dean, said in front of so many people that he wanted Ai Le, so he couldn't break his promise because he didn't want to engage in traditional Chinese medicine and went to engage in Western medicine, right?
In the end, Song Qingyuan said helplessly: "Okay, Xiao Ai, since you want to learn Western medicine, then learn it, but yes, if the patients you meet can be treated with traditional Chinese medicine, I still hope that you choose traditional Chinese medicine, after all, traditional Chinese medicine is something handed down by our ancestors, and we can't watch it decline." ”
Ai Le patted his chest and said, "Dean Song, don't worry, it's no problem." Speaking of this, he smiled and said, "Dean Song, what treatment will I give when I go?" "At this time, Ai Le still has the demeanor of a great doctor who hangs the pot to help the world, and he is a small citizen who sees money.
Song Qingyuan felt that his head was not enough, but Ai Le's change was too fast, and he couldn't keep up with the rhythm.
He smiled bitterly: "If you go to our hospital to engage in Western medicine, the salary must not be too high, the same as other interns in the hospital, but if you are engaged in traditional Chinese medicine, you can be given the treatment of the chief physician." ”
When Ai Le heard this, he immediately frowned and said, "What, give me the treatment of an ordinary intern?" Dean Song, you're too stingy, aren't you? How can you give an attending treatment! ”
Song Qingyuan's face darkened: "This is impossible, the hospital has hospital regulations." ”
Ai Le looked at Tang Jingzhi in embarrassment, hoping that the old man would help him speak, but who wanted the old man Tang to close his eyes and recuperate, and he didn't pay attention to him at all.
Ai Le scolded in his heart: "You old thing is really not authentic, don't forget that your granddaughter lost my bet, you don't speak for me, right?" Wait, I'll go find your granddaughter after work and ask her to strip naked and dance for me. ”
Thinking of this, Ai Le said: "Okay, but I have to report a few days later, Liang Yu's illness has not been completely cured, and I have to completely cure her before I can go." “
When Song Qingyuan heard this, he immediately exclaimed: "What can you completely cure uremia?" ”
Ai Le stinked and said: "That's, I have to cure her uremia so that ......" Speaking of this, Ai Le stretched out his hand and drew a circle to include Shen Jin, Yan Jiawei and others before he said: "So that these idiots can shut up, by the way, and Yu Canghai's old boy, I have to ask him to apologize to me publicly." ”
Song Qingyuan looked at Ai Le, his face was a little complicated, and finally he said solemnly: "Okay, I'll give you this time, wait for you to cure her and notify us, Xiao Ai, we wait for your good news, we still have to leave in advance." ”
Ai Le didn't leave Song Qingyuan and these people behind, and after sending them away, he returned to the art room and found Yan Jiawei still standing there.
Ai Le took a few steps over with a harmless smile on his face, but who would think that he would slap Yan Jiawei in the face.
Yan Jiawei covered his face and said angrily: "Why did you beat me? ”
Ai Le snorted coldly and said, "Because I'm sick, didn't you just say that I was crazy?" ”
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