Fang Xian continued to ask Senior Brother Bu Su what this thing was, but Bu Su didn't analyze it in depth.

"Senior brother, what are we going to Kyoto for this time? Why do I have to go along? Fang Xian hesitated for a few seconds and asked a more sensitive and stimulating topic.

Fang Xian could probably guess that Professor Zhou and Professor Yang were going to Kyoto for funeral.

But Fang Xian thinks, you go to yours, there is no need to bring me with you.

Professor Gui is very good, very worthy of respect, and very noble. But before today, I didn't know such a person in this world.

It's almost like I'm silent for a while.

When Bu Su heard Fang Xian say this, his eyes suddenly turned slightly red, like a rabbit about to turn into a red-eyed rabbit: "Teacher Gui chose you in the end, don't you know?" ”

The voice is faint, like a singer.

"What did you choose me?" Fang Xian's eyes turned, and his heart flickered rapidly.

In fact, now, he dislikes to contact with higher-level people more and more, because this will break his learning rhythm.

When I saw Professor Yang, I was brought to Han City.

Goodbye Professor Zhou, now go directly north to Kyoto, and the return date is still unknown.

Bu Su quickly calmed down: "Well, you don't actually know about it. But it's a good thing anyway, a good thing that many people can't imagine. ”

"I don't know what it is, but Gui Lao has a place. But he chose to transfer the place to you before leaving. ”

"And there are only twelve such places in our entire country."

Seeing that Fang Xian was about to speak, Bu Su hurriedly said: "Xiao Fang, don't ask me, you should know when the time comes, you will naturally know everything." ”

"Okay, thank you, brother."

"Senior Brother Bu, can I ask you another question?"

"Is the reason why Professor Zhou Lao left the trauma center to take Gui Lao on a trip?" Fang Xian pointed in other directions.

He thought that Bu Su must be able to understand that he was referring to the robot.

"I don't know, it's too high-end. But I don't think so. ”

"Whether it's or isn't, I can't answer, for example, if I ask you, why is Teacher Lin Hui so floating, what do you know?" Bu Su reluctantly flipped his hands, so analogous.

With starry eyebrows and sword eyes, he looked more and more free, as if he had unloaded some burden at this moment.

"Oh! ~" Fang Xian responded with a word.

Bu Su said: "But your resources are better than ours, you can find time to ask your uncle." ”

"Although Professor Fang is now working in a prefecture-level city like Changshi, it doesn't mean that he can only work in a prefecture-level city, I estimate that Professor Fang should come out of Changshi."

"Now the Zhou'an Clinic in Shashi needs him, of course, maybe Professor Fang has his own plans."

When Fang Xian heard Bu Su mention this, Fang Xian asked what he had been doubting in his heart for a long time.

"Senior Brother Bu, do you know why Professor Fang went to Changshi?"

"At that time, the Changshi Trauma Center was first established, and patients in northwest Hunan had almost nowhere to go and nowhere to go, so the First People's Hospital of Changshi took the lead in establishing the first trauma center in northwest Hunan Province."

"And because the First People's Hospital of Changshi has an old relationship with Professor Fang, I was invited by the deceased to stay for nearly ten years, and now I am almost leaving."

"There are still many places in Hunan Province that need Professor Fang."

……

Fang Xian finished digesting the conversation with Bu Su and walked back to his seat, and saw that Professor Yang was using his mobile phone to code words there, while saying:

"Zhou Cheng, I'm different from you, it's different from the beginning."

"I can have surgery without full attendance, but you can't ask me to be full attendance."

"I said a long time ago, I am not rare in my position, who likes to be who will be......"

"I've been rich and free at least one hundred and eighty years before you, and now it's the year I agreed on before, okay, I've re-registered for next year's college entrance examination."

"I'm going to take the college entrance examination again, study a related major in the Department of Literature, and study hard."

"So I'm in this position, you'd better prepare early."

Yang Yifeng muttered like this.

Professor Zhou, who was sitting next to him, was at a loss, as if he couldn't find the flaw in Yang Yifeng's words.

Very seriously, he said, "Okay, I know." ”

"So I'm going to let Fang Yun accept your current location, and you will be able to move freely from September."

Yang Yifeng is holding the mobile phone codeword, because he wants to take the car, so it is not convenient to use voice, so he can only take the keyboard.

But now he suddenly stopped—

"Fang Yun is gone, what should I do with that trauma center in Changshi?" Yang Yifeng was stunned to react like this.

"Isn't there a ready-made candidate?" Zhou Cheng happened to see Fang Xian coming over, and pouted at Fang Xian.

Fang Xian's steps immediately froze, and he almost turned around and was about to run away.

What an international joke.

Let yourself take over a trauma center and be the general director, if this joke is taken seriously, it will be dead.

Watching Fang Xian pause, Zhou Cheng patted the position on the left near the aisle.

"Xiao Fang, you come and sit down, just to discuss some things with you."

Fang Xian was forced to walk over to Professor Zhou Cheng and sit down, feeling his steady breathing, Fang Xian's heart and eyes were raised.

Professor Zhou's name, which he had heard more than once, was a legendary figure at the Shonan University Hospital.

Professor Zhou said that it was a consultation, not so much a unilateral order.

Fifteen minutes later.

Zhou Chengcheng directly finalized Fang Xian's whereabouts.

Since August, Fang Xian is about to start running back and forth to the trauma center in Chang City, first familiarizing himself with the diseases over there, and being taken by Fang Yun to familiarize himself with the diseases over there, the surgical methods over there and the operation mode of the trauma center.

Since September, Fang Yun has gradually faded out of the Changshi Trauma Center, and occasionally more complex surgeries will be mainly handed over to a few "good hands" arranged by Professor Zhou.

Until around July next year, Fang Xian will have to go back and forth between Shashi and Changshi, until the basic skills of a specialty are mature, and he will be able to work as a leader in Changshi Trauma Center for a long time.

Fang Xian didn't have time to respond.

Zhou Cheng also said: "When the time comes, my daughter Zhou Xiyin will also go to the trauma center in Changshi with you to practice, and you can take more care of it." ”

"This time I understand what I mean, I can take care of it a little, don't understand it."

Fang Xian turned his head sharply and looked at Zhou Cheng.

His eyes were misty, and he wanted to speak and stopped.

"I'm not kidding, if it weren't for the last two years, the teacher's vital signs were about to enter the last step, and I once had another teacher, who suddenly said goodbye, so I didn't have the opportunity to meet him for the last time."

"Two years ago, I was going to start bringing it myself." Zhou Cheng explained.

Fang Xian hesitated and asked respectfully: "Old Professor Zhou, isn't it good for you to take Senior Sister Zhou from now on?" ”

Zhou Cheng shook his head violently: "No, I haven't been to the clinic for two years, and I haven't been in contact with the medical profession, and the development and changes have been great." ”

"There is a team abroad, based on our existing medical association model, to come up with a set of real medical simulation cabins, similar to the nature of virtual online games."

"This simulation cabin is a kind of comprehensive medical service center, which is equipped with many instruments and equipment such as examination, inspection, treatment, and surgical instruments. It can allow people to manipulate the treatment from a relatively infinite distance, and truly break the time and space limitations of medical treatment. ”

"In fact, since 20 years ago, the development of the medical industry has led to the emergence of unimaginable technologies such as intentional manipulation and typing."

"We have to be ahead of the ...... in this industry"

Yang Yifeng interjected while coding words: "Old Zhou, are you crazy?" Why do you tell so much to young people? ”

"Do you really want to treat him as a son-in-law or what?"

"Or are you going to put pressure on him?"

But the amazing thing is that Yang Yifeng scolded him like this, and Zhou Cheng actually stopped giving Fang Xian's popular science.

However, he still cautiously apologized to Fang Xian: "Xiao Fang, you don't need to know so much now, first lay the foundation and basic skills of medicine." ”

"Because when the time comes, you may be the main task bearer of this research competition......"

Zhou Chengzheng said.

Yang Yifeng gave the edited text to Zhou Cheng, and asked: "You look at it and write it like this, is it okay?" ”

Zhou Cheng looked sideways.

Yang Yifeng was also curious when he saw Fang Xian, so he showed Fang Xian a paragraph.

When Zhou Cheng slid Yang Yifeng's mobile phone screen, Fang Xian saw that the content of Yang Yifeng's words was as follows-

"I was standing, I didn't know what I was thinking, but I thought about it a lot, watching the crowd and people coming and going, everything was as usual."

"It dawned on me that after all, whether it's TV or movies, it's all deception. At the moment of parting with a loved one or the difference between life and death, you won't find your memories scrolling through like a movie screen. ”

"It won't be connected into an orderly picture, even, you don't even think clearly, and your memories are very scattered here and there, as if they were pieced together, but in just a few seconds, a person's life was pieced together at once."

"At this moment, you will find that the memories are very fragmented and messy, and you can't sort out who is in front and who is behind, whether those things were before, not long ago, or in recent years, or in the last few days......"

Fang Xian looked at Yang Yifeng.

Is this forced text so good?

This is what he wrote just now, and he wrote just now, Professor Yang Yifeng actually had such a profound understanding.

On the other hand, then?

Fang Xian felt a little guilty for a moment, and he didn't know what to do.

Those who are shallow and affectionate are mostly stubborn people, also called amorous people.

"I think so, send it to me, thank you." Zhou Cheng said.

"Do you really want to read what I wrote?" Yang Yifeng raised his chin proudly, very disdainful of Zhou Cheng.

"Lao Tzu is rare?"

"I just wanted to make a memoir, this one is about you. If you don't want to get involved, then let it be, I'm too lazy to blind Nyima to mix with you. Zhou Cheng pushed Yang Yifeng's mobile phone and replied.

"Don't, brother."

"Fuck off your ......"

A man is a teenager until he dies.

This is the only few words that Fang Xian can think of at the moment......

After getting off the car, Fang Xian finally saw his uncle Fang Yun, who had flown directly from Changshi to Kyoto and arrived early, so now he came to pick up Zhou Cheng and Yang Yifeng.

As soon as the three of them met, Fang Yun first smiled and nodded idly, and then shouted, "Teacher Zhou, Brother Yifeng." ”

"Didn't you be allowed to call Lao Zhou last time?" Yang Yifeng said indignantly.

His generation instantly lowered, which was equivalent to being taken advantage of by Zhou Cheng.

"Teacher Zhou is my daughter-in-law's teacher and my teacher."

"Let's go our separate ways." Fang Yun explained to Yang Yifeng honestly.

However, Fang Yun honestly called Yang Yifeng's wife sister-in-law.

Then, Bu Su called out to Fang Yun Senior Brother......

Fang Xian instantly felt that the seniority of these people was messed up in an instant.

After all, Fang Yun still came for Fang Xian, and after the two of them took the car alone, Fang Yun explained to Fang Xian the inextricable relationship between these people.

Bu Su is the son of teacher Bu Haoran and a student of Yang Yifeng.

However, Bu Haoran is the teacher of his uncle Fang Yun, so Fang Yun is commensurate with Bu Sushi's brother.

Fang Xian Zehu asked, "Uncle Yun, didn't you say that you didn't teach a teacher before?" ”

In the operating room of the trauma center, everyone is rumoring that Professor Fang's talent is actually better than that of Professor Zhou and Professor Yang.

Professor Zhou Lao is a double academician tutor, and Professor Yang Lao studied under many professors during his bachelor's, master's and doctoral studies.

is Professor Fang, who is a person who even Professor Zhou can't teach.

Hearing this, Fang Yun touched the short beard on his chin: "A teacher may not be a teacher, your uncle and I met many nobles back then, and I dare not forget any of these nobles until now." ”

"The same will be true in the future."

"Maybe everyone thinks that my family background is not good, and I am extremely poor."

"But apart from my parents, my father's family, my uncle and aunt, the teachers, friends, and wives I met were all rare in the world."

"Have you ever heard of a tutor who is willing to lend money to a student? Your uncle I've met ......."

For the first time, Fang Yun talked to Fang about the past.

After finishing speaking, he asked, "Didn't my brother and my sister-in-law take me to whip you or anything?" ”

It is estimated that Professor Wang Huan was the ear to report God.

Fang Xian shook his head, his tone was determined: "Uncle Yun, this is something that will definitely not happen, I just really envy you for being able to become a great doctor." ”

"Hard work will pay off, and hard work will pay off."

"It's meant to be a great thing to enjoy."

Fang Yun smiled when he heard this, and put his hands on his chest: "That's right, each of us has limited talents, and when we have limited talents, we will pay more in return, and we don't have to compare with others." ”

"It's just a matter of comparing yourself to yourself."

"Xiao Fang, have you ever blamed me for not helping you. After knowing the truth of the matter. ”

Hearing this, Fang Xian nodded instinctively.

Then he nodded again.

said calmly and unabashedly: "You are my Uncle Yun, I never doubted that you would help me with this." ”

"But I really didn't help." Fang Yun sighed like this.

(End of chapter)