CHAPTER XVIII

As soon as the words fell, He Xi's phone called, Jiang Yu smiled apologetically at Yang Feifei, and then answered the phone.

"What's the matter with you in the hospital? What else can I do with my internship, let me tell you that the teacher who took me is amazing, he is rich and handsome, he can't count the number of professional thesis research results, he can walk sideways anywhere, he is the deputy director before he is thirty years old, and he will be the chief physician soon, hey, how can I have such a perfect person, it's a pity that I'm not a girl, if I had a girl, I would have been fascinated by him......"

Jiang Yu usually doesn't answer the phone in the hospital, but this time he closed his eyes and blew at He Xi on the other end of the phone, his voice was very loud, as if he was deliberately responding to people.

Jiang Yu hung up the phone, and when he got out of the bathroom and looked up, he saw Jiang Ningchuan who was about to go to the toilet, and when he saw the teasing smile on the face of the person opposite, his slightly meaningful smile immediately froze on his face.

On the other side of the ocean, He Xi didn't know what was going on on the other end of the phone, and was dazedly trying to say that he would return to China on the weekend, but he hung up the phone before he could speak, leaving only a cold busy tone.

Jiang Yu confidently launched a mouth cannon attack on Yang Feifei just now, but at this moment, he decided to follow the principle that the enemy does not move, I do not move, blinking his eyes and looking at the person in front of him, making a well-behaved appearance.

Gao Fushuai, who can walk sideways anywhere, showed a smile that fascinated people, "Lost, I don't dislike it." After he finished speaking, he walked in again, and when he saw Yang Feifei with a blue face inside, he immediately put away his smiling face, "Our stupid children are not sensible, what did we say, don't be surprised by Dr. Yang," After speaking, without waiting for Yang Feifei to speak, he turned his head and patted the back of the little intern's head lightly, and said, "Why are you stunned, are interns so idle." ”

Jiang Yu was completely photographed and came back to his senses, and was busy, "Ah, okay, okay, I'll go back, I'm going to be busy." ”

Watching the little intern run away non-stop, Jiang Ningchuan looked at Yang Feifei with a hint of banter in his eyes, his thin lips raised slightly, but he didn't say anything.

"Jiang Ningchuan, you can't win against me this time."

Yang Feifei suddenly roared, and the hand that was pulling the trouser chain shook suddenly, almost something bad, and he couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "Win your uncle." ”

Jiang Yu didn't need to look in the mirror to know that his face must have turned red, obviously just to respond to people, but it happened to be heard by the main owner, and the shame was no different from a public execution.

Waiting for Jiang Ningchuan to come back, in order to divert his attention, Jiang Yu rushed up to complain, "Doctor Yang just said bad things about you, I'll help you scold ......him."

"Doctor Yang, he is a senior after all......" Jiang Ningchuan was robbed by the little intern before he finished speaking, "But teacher, you are more important than him, I will protect you." ”

Jiang Yu was mainly afraid of being criticized, and he also knew that what he did just now was not very in accordance with the rules, but wasn't he angry at that time, who could think about it so much.

"I'll just settle this kind of thing, in case he puts you in shoes."

This is the second half of Jiang Ningchuan's unfinished sentence, Jiang Yu's face turned a little red when he heard it, and his eyes kept blinking.

Moved too much, he couldn't speak, and admitted his mistake without hesitation, "Teacher, I know it's wrong, I won't be impulsive next time, I will definitely think about it before I speak." ”

Jiang Ningchuan snorted, and pushed the "Compendium of Materia Medica" on the desktop in front of Jiang Yu, "Just understand, read your book." ”

It didn't take long for Jiang Ningchuan to receive the news from the scientific research institute, and he sounded quite anxious, so he hurriedly explained a few words and left, leaving Jiang Yu alone in the office.

Jiang Yu read the book for a while and began to think, he has been in the hospital for half a month, saying that he is an intern, but in fact, he is like Jiang Ningchuan's little assistant, following his ass all day long, because Yu Tang and the young ladies at the nurse's station are very familiar, and they are ridiculed by them for being a little heel.

Just follow the fart, anyway, the teacher doesn't dislike it, Jiang Yu thought it was quite happy.

It was almost time for the shift to be handed over, Jiang Ningchuan hadn't come back yet, and there was no notice, Jiang Yu felt empty in his heart. I took out my phone to look at the time and saw an unread message from my grandmother.

"Xiao Yu, do you come to grandma's place to eat at night, you made braised pork at night, do you still like to eat it?"

The heart that was empty just now was filled with three words of braised pork, the braised pork made by grandma is the best, although my mother has learned to do it, but she can't make the taste in her memory.

was recalling the deliciousness of the braised pork, and the next second Jiang Yu frowned again.

In order to take care of Zhong Jiajing, Zhong Mo rented a house near the hospital, and his grandmother lives in that house now, if he goes there for dinner, he will definitely meet Zhong Mo, Jiang Yu doesn't really want to meet him, and eating braised pork can't change his mood of not wanting to meet that person.

As if knowing Jiang Yu's worries, grandma sent another message.

"Your dad is taking care of grandpa in the hospital tonight, and he shouldn't be back today, so don't worry about seeing him."

Jiang Yu instantly performed a face-changing trick, with a bright smile on his face, and quickly replied to the message: "Okay, grandma, send me the address." ”

In the conference room of the hospital, the doctors in the department gathered in a circle, staring at the projection screen on the wall with a serious face, on which was Zhong Jiajing's abdominal CT film.

Regardless of his character, Zhong Jiajing is a very respected expert elder in the industry, and he still has a research that has reached the final stage, and if the research is successful, it will bring great progress to Chinese medicine.

The malignant tumor in his body has reached the terminal stage, and the cancer cells have spread to almost every part of his body, and now he does not expect to be cured, but only to help him continue his life, and it is good to hold on for another two months.

The vice president propped his hands on the table and asked, "Is there anything you want to say?" ”

The conference room was silent for a long time, Jiang Ningchuan slowly raised his hand and said, "I can try." ”

Fang Liang's mother had advanced stomach cancer, and she was saved at the moment of life and death, so if she tried it this time, it shouldn't be a problem. But Zhong Jiajing's condition is even more serious, and last time with the assistance of Mr. Smith, he said that he would try, but he was apprehensive in his heart.

Although all beings are equal, if this time it is just an ordinary patient, after the operation, whether it is successful or not, he will say I did my best, but if the other party is Zhong Jiajing, the person who once admired and doubted and has a huge effect on the profession he loves, he feels that he will not be able to treat it with a normal heart no matter what.

But as long as there is a silver lining, it needs to be tried, in case it succeeds.

Facing everyone's gaze, Jiang Ningchuan experienced the feeling of sweaty palms for the first time, he looked at the vice president with burning eyes, and said, "I have encountered similar symptoms, surgical records and papers are being prepared, I can give it a try." ”

With that, the conference room fell into an awkward silence again.

The vice president didn't take Jiang Ningchuan's words, and Director Lu's eyes also flashed with a wandering light. They stared at the confident young man not far away, with relief in their eyes, but more worry.

"Dr. Jiang's proposal will be put aside first, and then we will discuss it when the report comes out."

After the vice president finished speaking, he waved his hand and said that the meeting was dismissed, he beckoned and asked Jiang Ningchuan to stay, Director Lu looked at it, and also sat down on the chair again, and sighed softly.

There were only three people left in the conference room, Jiang Ningchuan and Director Lu were sitting on either side of the vice president, no one wanted to talk nonsense, the vice president looked at the person sitting next to him and asked, "Are you sure about Professor Zhong's surgery?" ”

"It's never a one-size-fits-all deal, but I'm going to do my best."

Although Jiang Ningchuan did not say that he was 100% sure, but the certainty in his eyes could not deceive people, Rao was so, and the vice president still had a lot of concerns, he said: "Professor Zhong is too involved. ”

There is nothing wrong with treating patients equally, but the pursuit of equality is too general. Zhong Jiajing is a very professional professor in the industry and has major experimental results, his current condition is very unstable, if he can hold on to it it would be a blessing, but once there is an accident, his unfinished research will be completely interrupted, so many years of work in vain.

It's true that everyone wants to save Zhong Jiajing, but if there is a slight mistake, in case Zhong Jiajing dies in the hospital bed, then it will not be as simple as saying "We have tried our best".

Jiang Ningchuan is a very optimistic junior of the vice president, and he has been given high hopes since he first emerged in the hospital, this young man who seems to be careless about everything but always makes people feel surprised, always makes people ignore the age gap and admire.

Seeing the undisguised worry in the eyes of the vice president and Director Lu, Jiang Ningchuan said, "I know. ”

He knew what a complicated thing he had taken over, but he was sure of himself.

"You just know the complexity of the matter in your heart," Director Lu, who had been silent, patted Jiang Ningchuan on the shoulder, stood up and said: "The last operation was assisted by foreign experts, this time it is not just your problem, the operation should be decided after discussion, what do you say, vice president." ”

The vice president didn't speak, which was a tacit acquiescence.

Director Lu's words were fine, Jiang Ningchuan also nodded, and the short exchange between the three came to an end, waiting for the next professional communication between professionals.

When Jiang Yu found her grandmother's residence, dinner was ready, and a big table full of her favorite food was really hard for grandma to remember.

Put down the health care products bought on the road, Jiang Yu didn't say anything, washed his hands and helped to buy tableware together, and there were only two people who ate, he brought the dishes and chopsticks to the table, and grandma served a bowl of egg mushroom soup, and the preparation was complete.

The dishes made by grandma and the dishes made by Mr. Jiang are both delicacies, but the braised pork made by grandma is delicate nostalgia, and Mr. Jiang's cumin mutton is a rough oral desire. Jiang Yu compared last night's dinner with tonight's, and finally couldn't help but give himself a thumbs up.

The meals were so thoughtful, it was just perfect.

The old lady was happy when she saw her grandson eating well, and asked Jiang Yu about his situation over the years while picking off the fish meat with thorns.

At that time, her Xiao Yu was just a small one, and she didn't dare to cry when she was taught a bad lesson by her grandfather, so she pulled the hem of her clothes aggrievedly, just to beg for a toffee that she didn't let her eat more, and then she sobbed and shrank in front of the desk, and continued to read books that were not suitable for his age with sugar.

It's like a stupid kid who only eats candy and forgets all the grievances just now, and remembers eating but not beating.

The little cute grandson like a little bun has grown into a tall and cute one meter and eight meters, and the old lady touched the top of Jiang Yu's soft hair lovingly, and her thin fingers passed through the hair and touched the scar that was smashed by his bastard Lao Tzu, and her eyes were full of pity.

Raising his eyes to meet his grandmother's eyes, Jiang Yu smiled: "It doesn't hurt anymore." ”

I was carried by my mother and left that house that day, the wound scabbed and fell off, and it didn't hurt anymore, thinking that I would never have to stay in that house again, I just felt that this scar was a belated gift.

The grandmother asked, "Are you...... Do you hate the Zhong family? ”