Chapter 141: The Great Dao is not dead, and the involution is not endless! (Big Chapter, Ask for Subscription)

After kicking Professor Deng and President Zeng out of the door, the old man at the back said respectfully: "Thank you, all the teachers who have helped to open the door, please don't disturb unrelated personnel, thank you." ”

The words are polite, but the action is to close the door directly and stick your back to the door!

didn't give Professor Deng any affection.

"Okay, Professor Zou." Professor Deng, as the current actual person in charge of the Hubei Provincial Medical Association, did not dare to talk nonsense when he saw Professor Zou on the other side doing this.

This is one of Professor Gui's teachers!

They don't let outsiders disturb the purity of the teacher.

Who would dare to go in?

After a while, Fang Xian demonstrated the new suture concept a few times, and found that Professor Zhou Lao and Professor Deng really copied his new suture concept!

And with the frantic cooperation of several other people.

In the stage of muscle reconstruction, the organs of the abdomen have been brought together, and they look like them!

There is great power in people, this is the first time Fang Xian has seen it so closely, and he has seen this sentence so perfectly interpreted.

"Xiao Fang, go and rest!" Zhou Cheng operated it again, but didn't find any problems, so he gossiped to the other party again.

When Fang Xian was about to say something again, there was an old professor on the side of the stage who had already begun to wear a sterile surgical gown and sterile gloves.

said: "So many senior brothers are here, you start the beginning, don't be afraid that you won't be able to finish it!" ~”

"Go and rest, your body is important."

"Remember to forget, don't live up to the teacher's kindness."

Hearing this, Fang Xian nodded.

Yes, now that so many big professors, old professors, and even Old Professor Zhou are here, what kind of lonely hero do you need to be alone?

When Fang Xian stepped down and retreated, he stumbled slightly.

But immediately, a middle-aged man with quick eyes and hands helped Fang Xian.

"Slow down, Uncle Fang......" he said, and then helped Fang Xian back away.

"Teacher, you can't call it that, what do you call it?" Fang Xian immediately became unconscious, subconsciously doing this.

Fang Xian was really stunned by his sentence Uncle Fang.

"My name is Gui Yilong, Uncle Fang, and you are my grandfather's student. It's time to call you Uncle Shi's ......"

Fang Xian: "......"

At the moment, outside the operator's room.

Ning Caixia said to everyone: "President Zeng, Professor Deng, it is Dr. Fang who does it quickly, and his suturing method can directly suture soft tissues such as muscles, ligaments or intervertebral discs to the bones. ”

"So, it only took one morning for Dr. Fang to build the skeleton......

Ning Caixia may not feel much, but these words sounded to President Zeng and Professor Deng, two surgical professors, and they felt that they were simply amazing!

Continue to ask: "Didn't use nails and steel plates?" How to sew the simple stitching? ”

"Doctor Fang said to sew hard!" Ning Caixia of internal medicine doesn't know much either.

Professor Tsang and President Tang: "......"

GodTM sutures hard.

Who found this person, why did you have to find such a person to follow Fang Xian, I don't know anything!

Never mind.

This is so many students of Old Professor Gui Yuanping, and so many old professors in it have not taken into account, and it was really brought out by Fang Xian, so you just stitched it up and sent it away?

You know, if everyone knew that after Fang Xian dissected Professor Gui Yuanping, he could still stitch it up, not with steel plates, screws, wires, etc., and outside the dissecting room, there would already be dozens of big professors waiting!

Why don't they wait?

Isn't it because you can't do it?

President Zeng turned his head to look at Fang Yun.

Fang Yun also shook his head: "President Zeng, don't look at me, I don't know." ”

"Who would have thought?"

"But at the beginning, then this matter will definitely be done, even if it is only one of them, Professor Qiu or Lao Zhou, they will spare no effort to do it."

"Professor Gui wants to do a subject, dissecting the people of his loved ones, whether he can make his memory more profound and his skills more proficient, this is Professor Gui's insistence, and he is doing the subject with his life."

"However, if you want Professor Gui to settle down and return to his hometown, this is also what Lao Zhou, Professor Qiu and others, as students, as well as the descendants of Professor Gui, want to do."

"Even if it interrupts the memorial service."

"I'm coming too!"

Fang Yun was also very puzzled, such a statement and formulation, such a concept, unheard of. Stitching bones and ligaments together?

If a hole is made and then sutured to form a splicing ground fixation, there is a direct use of needle and thread to sew, and there is no research in this area at present.

President Zeng asked again: "Doctor Fang, then this suture technique is not a popular suture genre at the moment, right?" ”

"Can the reconstruction of muscle starting and ending points also be handled directly with sutures?"

"Can it be used in the clinic?"

President Zeng immediately grasped the key point of the problem.

What works on the dead may not work on the living.

As Fang Xian's uncle, Fang Yun might be able to know a little bit more-

Fang Xian was able to develop such a new school of stitching, which proves that Fang Xian's ability is beyond doubt.

There are many professors with level 5 skills who can create genres, but not many can create classics in the future.

Chairman Zeng couldn't believe that this matter had nothing to do with Fang Yun.

But in the end, Fang Yun still shook his head.

Kidding aside, if he could have known that, he could have done it.

Let's just say that as long as there are people at home and abroad who can do this, then Professor Gui Yuanping's students can be invited!

If there is one, as long as you are mixed in the medical community, you can be invited!

So why not please?

Fang Xian was quickly sent out.

It was sent by Gui Yilong.

When he went out and saw Fang Yun waiting at the door, he said, "Professor Fang, work hard, take Doctor Fang to take a rest." ”

"He's tired."

Fang Xian was not only tired at the moment.

The rabbit's eyes were not as red as his eyes at the moment.

Fang Yun hurriedly took Fang Xian, nodded, and said, "Okay, I'll take him to rest." ”

President Zeng and Professor Deng hurriedly said, "Professor Fang, our medical association has a rest room, as well as a place to eat, drink some porridge and eat some easily digestible food." ”

"Good! Thank you. Fang Yun did not shirk.

"I'm going to buy some clothes." Fang Yun nodded like this, took his nephew Fang Xian, silently left the door of the operation room, went straight to the dining room, and then went to the fourth floor......

Half an hour later, Fang Xian ate, drank water, and took a bath, but he was not so tired.

When he went out, he rubbed his hair with a towel: "Uncle Yun, are you here too?" ”

At this moment, Fang Yun couldn't help but take a deep breath with a grin on the corner of his mouth: "I'm here too?" If I don't, it's going to be a joke. ”

"You're really good enough to stop the memorial service!" Fang Yun's tone was inexplicable.

There is relief, there is fear, and of course, more shock.

"What did I do?" Fang Xian hesitated.

All this, for him, was sudden.

Including the old Professor Gui Yuanping who chose him, and then donated himself to dissect himself, all of this was extremely sudden in Fang Xian's vision.

"It's okay, what you did was a good thing, but it was a regret for everyone."

"Professor Gui's project has been completed, you can still restore him back, this is the ability."

"When I saw the materials you dissected, those senior brothers of yours could be described as happy and hateful."

"I'm glad that you've made good use of the teacher's teaching material almost thoroughly, but what I hate is that you're too ruthless, and basically there is no whole corpse, except for no craniotomy."

"But?"

"When I learned that you could put together Gui Lao's skeleton without relying on other tools, that scene was also extraordinarily relaxed."

"I also recorded a video, do you want to watch it, that scene is also quite exciting......" Fang Yun asked.

Over there, he is wearing linen and filial piety against the mound of clothes.

I thought that Professor Gui Yuanping had become a specimen......

Fang Xian was about to gather the corpse here.

And then they knew about it.

The painful cry stopped abruptly, and Professor Gui Yuanping's children, grandchildren, and students, one counts as one, and immediately booked a ticket for the high-speed rail ticket and set off on the spot.

It was as if a group of old men were going out to beat people.

In order to hurry, no one brought their families, and even specially contacted the airline to charter a passenger plane, and temporarily contacted the route, and then flew over......

Fang Xian shook his head.

He was a little sleepy.

I was so sleepy that I didn't dare to be curious anymore, and I didn't dare to gossip anymore.

It was important to save his life, and Fang Xian felt that there was still a faint pain in his stomach, and it was also because his diet was not regular in the last day or two, and there was also the reason why he was too rigid.

Fang Xian slept.

Fang Yun walked out of the room, guarded the door, looked out the window, and didn't know what he was thinking.

……

Time continues to pass slowly.

Until eleven o'clock in the morning of the second day.

It was already the 25th, the last day of the zonal competition.

However, in the operation room, all the professors present were not interested in going to the arena to watch the game!

Just accompanied Fang Xian, who had woken up and re-entered the operating table, to accompany him through this last step.

Eleven:11:33.

This is real time, not surgical operation time.

The last stitch is filled by Fang Xian.

The last accepted appearance of Professor Gui Yuanping resurfaced in front of everyone.

It's not lifelike, but it's not much different from before it was dissected, and naturally there are some subtle differences.

But!

To know!

Now the body of Professor Gui Yuanping was dissected like that by Fang Xian.

Then, under the leadership of Fang Xian, it was erected again from that look.

Except for the shaved hair and the hair on the private parts have also been shaved, there is basically not much damage in other places.

At least from the looks of it!

Fang Xian breathed a sigh of relief after doing this!

His voice was also a little hoarse, and his tonsils seemed to be dry with soot accumulating there.

"It's finally done, thank you, teachers." Fang Xian's voice was hoarse, and his tone carried an inexplicable solemnity.

"Call Senior Brother!" Zhou Cheng corrected it.

But looking at the age gap between his other senior brothers and Fang Xian's current age, he added, "You should just call me senior brother and call them teacher." ”

"Xiao Fang, the teacher finally gave him himself to you as a teaching material, and now I want to ask the teacher to go back, you have to take him back, can you still insist?"

Fang Xian hurriedly nodded: "Yes, Teacher Zhou." ”

Fang Xian still couldn't call the word Zhou Cheng as a senior brother.

But no one paid attention.

"Homecoming, Master!" After Zhou Cheng took the initiative to retreat, Professor Qiu whispered.

Fang Xian pushed the corpse box containing Professor Gui Yuanping's collection and began to walk out, and everyone else followed behind Fang Xian......

It wasn't until he got off the plane again in Kyoto that Fang Xian saw someone he was more familiar with.

Among them, there are Professor Yang Lao, Professor Zhu Na and others that Fang Xian is more familiar with.

It's just that their eyes at the helicopter at the moment are slightly complicated.

In this world, it is estimated that there is no precedent for a deceased who has donated their bodies to be sent back after becoming a general teacher, and this is the first time they have experienced such a scene.

Therefore, Fang Xian was watched by the burning gaze, and personally sent the corpse of Old Professor Gui to the hands of Professor Gui's son and grandson, who he was not particularly familiar with.

The handover ceremony was completed.

Seeing this scene, Professor Gui's children and grandchildren, an old man and a middle-aged man, stepped forward with solemn and dignified expressions and red eyes......

Let the old man enter the earth for peace, which is the ultimate filial piety of the younger generations.

The will of the elderly is not to be disobedient.

But now, it has finally been completed.

"Teacher, it's time for him to settle down." Professor Qiu, who rushed back from Han City, said on the side.

He is much older than Gui Zhonghua, the son of Professor Gui Yuanping, including many of Professor Qiu's juniors, who are older than Gui Zhonghua.

When you arrive in Kyoto, you don't have to send it anymore.

Someone picks it up.

watched a group of people silently greet Professor Gui leaving.

There was a hint of gloom in Fang Xian's eyes.

After all, it is to return the soul to the soul and the earth to the earth.

No matter how twists and turns.

Even this old man, before he dies, no matter how selfless he is, no matter how tall he is, he will return.

But it can last forever.

At least, Fang Xian can't forget it, and he doesn't dare to forget it.

Of course.

Professor Gui Yuanping, even if the body comes back, it will be taken away and cremated.

It seems to be a toss, but it is also a custom.

Saying goodbye to the corpse and burying the ashes under the soil is a new custom in the new era.

Of course, it still makes sense.

Fang Xian still saw that many of them were not Professor Gui's students, nor were they Professor Gui's relatives, but the old professors who seemed to be friends, such as Chen Jiwu, an old teacher from West China Hospital.

When they were able to see the body come back, they all slowly touched the coffin box with their hands.

There are also old people who said, let's go first, and here they come......

Some people also say, teacher, someone has done their filial piety in front of them, and they will not be alone......

The youngest in this team is Professor Zhou Cheng.

Professor Zhou Cheng is already about 50 years old.

Other professors are in their five, six, seventies and eighties.

Graduate supervisors may not be much older than the first master's student, and most of them are already on the verge of retirement, retired for many years, and are dying.

There are even more professors who leave one step ahead of Old Professor Gui, for example, the one that Fang Xian knew, the third senior brother, left at the age of sixty.

For example, the fourteenth senior brother died suddenly at work when he was thirty-six years old, and became the first one in the division to be absent......

Of course, when Fang Xian followed the crowd, he also saw many familiar people.

For example, Fang Xian saw Senior Brother Bu Su in the crowd, and found that Senior Brother Bu Su looked at him like a ghost, as if he was very puzzled how he had spliced such a bunch of things into what he was now.

Then, Fang Xian also saw Zhou Xiyin in the crowd, and she swept herself around with a pair of peach blossom eyes.

She was standing beside Professor Zhou Cheng at the moment, looking sideways.

As if there was a lot to say.

Form is not that important.

However, form is also essential.

When people are gone, all they can do is form, because feelings are invisible.

But form, which can serve as the basis of feelings.

Fang Xian also saw that at Gui Lao's memorial service, in addition to relatives, friends, and students, there were also patients and family members who came from thousands of miles to send them off.

Some of them are richly dressed, and some of them are simple......

Some people sent plaques, others sent the remains of deceased patients to express their gratitude.

There were even thick, thousands of thank-you letters, which were put into the fire one by one and turned into ashes.

There are also people who use videos to express their farewell.

On the other side of the video, some people burn incense and paper, and some people put various traditional rituals of farmers......

……

When Fang Xian came back to his senses, Fang Xian found that he had finally come up with the teacher's remains!

has been completely turned into a pot of ashes, a black and white photo frame, the photo on the frame should be Professor Gui Yuanping at least ten years ago.

Then, Fang Xian followed the crowd and stood in the front row, standing next to Professor Zhou Cheng.

Even his uncle Fang Yun, even Professor Yang and others can only stand in the second echelon, and as for Zhou Xiyin, he is in the back team.

"A bow,"

"Two bows ......"

Fang Xian's divine sense was a little confused, anyway, what others do, he is also how to do it.

However, when he bowed, he had an inexplicable sense of identity, feeling that Old Professor Gui Yuanping was his teacher and his master.

He admitted his existence from the bottom of his heart and admitted his current identity, and this sense of identity became more and more recognized than his last cheap master, Lin Hui.

Here, Fang Xian saw Professor Zhu chattering about Professor Zhu Guangyu, and he put away his chatter and occasionally smiled at himself.

After the ceremony.

The guests dispersed and went back to their homes......

It was also on the way back, on the way back to Sha City, instead of returning to Han City, when Fang Xian sat with his uncle Uncle Fang Yun, that he learned that the children of Professor Gui Yuanping were all over sixty years old.

His grandson, who is also an adult, is much older than himself, and there was a person who called him Uncle Fang Xian before, who is the grandson of Professor Gui Yuanping, who is now working in the magic capital, not engaged in the medical industry, and seems to be the deputy manager of some company......

While Fang Xian and Fang Yun were talking, Zhou Xiyin walked over.

deliberately shouted sweetly: "Uncle Fang Yun, Uncle Fang Xian, there is some bread here, my mother asked me to give you a little." ”

Zhou Cheng, Zhou Xiyin, and Zhou Cheng's wife sat in a different carriage from Fang Xian and Fang Yun.

Professor Yang and Professor Yang's wife, as well as Fang Xian's senior brother Yang Yiguan, rushed to another place and did not go back to Shashi directly.

Fang Xian was a little confused by Zhou Xiyin's sentence Uncle Fang Xian's hard work.

But!

It's just a little bit.

"Thank you." Fang Xian said.

"Thank you, Shein." Fang Yun said so.

The corners of Zhou Xiyin's mouth squirmed a few times, and then turned around and walked back to the other carriages.

Fang Xian said, "Uncle Yun, isn't this kind of generation a bit messy?" ”

"In the study stage of medicine, it is normal for generations to be confused. There are too many people who have jumped from the master to the master's door, do they still want to change the name of the previous teacher to senior brother? Fang Yun didn't care.

Fang Xian nodded.

"It's very good, the basic skills are very solid, and after that kind of dissection, you can recover. Prove your fundamentals, there's something. ”

"And I looked at Professor Gui's ashes, there are no screws or anything in them, how did you connect the bony structures?" Fang Yun asked Fang Xian and touched his longer stubble.

Fang Xian didn't hide it from Fang Yun, so he told everything about his previous encounters, including Li Qiu.

Fang Yun was a little surprised when he heard this, and then smiled and said, "You have to fight with Professor Zhou Cheng's GDP learning method back then. ”

"What do you mean? GDP?” Fang Xian inexplicably didn't understand.

Fang Yun explained: "This is also your senior, currently working in a hospital in the magic capital, I won't tell you the name, but GDP does not mean average gross domestic product." ”

"It's to get 'batch', literally. Your senior, the color center is the biggest driving force. ”

"However, this kind of rhythm and pattern, your Senior Brother Zhou Cheng didn't use it much later!"

"Oh, there is also a wine gourd grandfather in Shashi, I guess you will have a chance to see it in the future. This person is not good at drinking and drinking, but after drinking, he can study while sleeping, and the speed of learning is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Fang Yun was gossiping to Fang Xian.

It's just that, although Fang Xian was stunned in front of him.

But the last sentence of your Senior Brother Zhou Cheng made Fang Xian unable to come back to his senses now.

Zhou Cheng, the old professor in the operating room of the trauma center of the Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University, the person who carried the Ding, just became his senior brother?

Fang Yun then said, but changed the subject: "Also, Professor Gui's favor and teaching grace must be remembered in my heart." ”

"It was such a unique experience."

"No matter how evil you are in the future, it is estimated that it will be difficult for someone to chew the root of the tongue."

"It is estimated that it is difficult to replicate, and no one can replicate it!"

Fang Yun suddenly gave Fang Xian a notion.

Fang Xian turned his head to look at Fang Yun, who continued to rub his stubble, a little bit not quite understanding what Fang Yun meant.

Fang Yun said with emotion: "The upper limit that you can reach in the future is really unimaginable. ”

"Many old professors have crossed a lot of things in one step, and then they have lost a lot of things, and they can't fill them anymore, which has become a pity after all."

"You won't understand such regrets. Don't understand. ”

When Fang Xian heard Fang Yun say this, he asked rhetorically, "Why, Uncle Yun?" ”

"Because that's a pity! Regret and deficit fueled by seedlings. The edifice with an unstable foundation will eventually collapse, and after all, it can only reach a certain upper limit. ”

"The more solid the foundation, the more comfortable you will be when you stand taller in the future."

"Learning back then was not as systematic as it is now, so at that time, young talents, including excellent people, were not as comprehensive as today's young people."

Speaking of this, Fang Yun was a little curious: "That friend of yours, Li Qiu, what's going on?" ”

"I feel that his plasticity is also good, let Senior Brother Zhou ponder it when the time comes."

Fang Xian said: "Uncle Yun, Li Qiu, like me, can enter the Affiliated Hospital of Xiangnan University, and no matter how bad the qualifications are, there will always be a stable lower limit." ”

"He'd love to go into the operating room of the trauma center."

Fang Xian once again fought for his old friend.

There was no way, Li Qiu's idea that he inadvertently came up with made Fang Xian play a huge role.

If you give him something in return, you should give him something.

"Ding Dong!" While Fang Xian was talking, he saw a prompt sound coming from his mobile phone.

Then I saw a huge number of huge numbers!

Good guys, it seems like six figures, right?

Fang Xian hurriedly wiped it out and saw that it was the news that 153,000 had arrived.

This data seems to be a little wrong!

If you count according to the six places, plus 50,000, it should be 170,000.

But after being cautious, Fang Xian suddenly became apparent.

Taxes are paid.

The money given by the Central China Region and the Hubei Provincial Medical Association is still exceptionally timely.

This was money that Fang Xian had never received before.

Thinking of this, Fang Xian hurriedly asked: "Uncle Yun, this time I consumed a lot of consumables in the Hubei Provincial Medical Association, how should I give them this money then?" ”

Fang Xian is still an honest child.

"What to give, naturally someone will settle the bill. If the Hubei Provincial Medical Association is willing to ask for it! ”

"But I don't think the Hubei Provincial Medical Association and Central China will want it either. What money should be taken and what money should not be taken, as a provincial medical association, there will still be self-knowledge. ”

"Sleepy, huh?" Fang Yun saw that the bloodshot in Fang Xian's eyes had not completely dissipated, so he asked.

Fang Xian shook his head and nodded again: "It's okay!" ”

"Go back and get some rest. I can go back to work in the operating room tomorrow. Fang Xian grinned like this, replied.

And Fang Xian's reply made Fang Yun slightly stunned.

You must know that he is called the existence of King Gang by Zhou Cheng.

"It's not necessary, right? The combination of work and rest is. ”

Fang Xian interrupted his uncle's speech for the first time, with a solemn expression: "Uncle Yun, I think it's necessary!" My ability is still too poor, and I didn't apply Mr. Gui's body to the extreme. ”

"After I finished the autopsy, when I looked back, I didn't even find out where the cause of Mr. Gui's death was!"

"Is it shock? Or something else, I don't know. ”

Fang Xian's tone was firm, his eyes looked firmly into the distance, chewing his mouth.

After the autopsy, the cause of death was actually very easy to investigate.

However, Fang Xian found that his diagnostic ability was insufficient, and he couldn't even find the cause of Professor Gui's death, his theory was still too poor, and he had to continue to do it.

Diagnosis is fundamental to medicine.

Healing is the art of medicine.

What happens if the diagnosis is wrong, Fang Xian has experienced it in the operating room of the trauma center before, harming others and himself, and almost harming the patient.

Although there was an element of drinking that time, Fang Xian still felt that it was urgent to improve his diagnostic ability.

Moreover, Fang Xian is about to go to the trauma center of the First People's Hospital of Changshi City to do things with Uncle Fang Yun, so he can't go or anything, right?

Then how should I take over the trauma center in the future and replace Uncle Fang Yun?

Hey, how could I think that?

Fang Xian thought so, and suddenly found that his so-called absolute awe, absolute envy and absolute worship of Fang Yun seemed to have been diluted a lot.

Now, it seems that he has been replaced by another obsession and faith.

That is, once you come to this world, you have to leave something more or less, true or false, such as like Professor Gui Yuanping......

The avenue does not die, and the struggle does not stop!

"Are you serious?" Fang Yun asked.

Fang Xian nodded.

I can't talk about it this day!

Fang Yun was a little worried about Fang Xian.

I am like this now, my wife always feels that I am not at home, and then I will become a family in the future, if I still have such a personality, how can I live a normal life?

However, it is clearly too early to think about such a thing now.

Fang Xian's emotional line, it is estimated that it is the same as himself, and he may not be able to have a glimpse of the eight characters after a long time, alas......

Arrived in Shashi.

Professor Wang Huan personally came to pick up the two of them.

Moreover, Fang Xian's cousin Xiao Qian was also in the car.

After Fang Xian and Fang Yun got into the car, Wang Huan asked, "If the teacher doesn't come with us, he should have other arrangements?" ”

Professor Wang Huan's teacher is Zhou Cheng, but Professor Wang Huan is the aunt of his uncle Fang Yun, and Fang Xian also knows that Fang Yun and Professor Zhou Cheng are commensurate with each other.

It's a little messy.

"No, he's got a lot going on."

"Zhou Xiyin's matter, the matter of the participating students in Central China and the teacher, and the matter of the clinic......" Fang Yun said.

Wang Huan sighed slightly and said, "It's a pity that I can't help the teacher." ”

Fang Yun looked at Wang Huan, stopped talking, and then turned his head to look at Fang Xian, and laughed.

Wang Huan sped up the car with some annoyance.

He knew that Fang Yun was implying that her qualifications were not enough, but in front of Fang Xian, she really had nothing to say.

……

Fang Xian was finally able to eat with his aunt Professor Wang Huan, uncle Fang Yun and younger brother Fang Qi'an.

At the dinner table.

Fang Qi'an is still very friendly to Fang Xian, always Brother Fang Xian, Brother Fang Xian keeps calling.

Fang Xian also had a very good impression of Fang Qi'an, and encouraged him to study hard, don't follow himself, learn more from Uncle Fang Yun, and be admitted to a better university.

The university that Uncle Fang Yun was admitted to was not ordinary, it was Han City University.

For example, Hengnan University, which is taking the entrance examination, is more than one level higher!

Fang Yun and Wang Huan were relatively speechless after hearing about it.

Wang Huandao: "Have you seen it, your brother Fang Xian, you are so good, you are still rolling, what about you, you always just want to play, how can you do it?" ”

Fang Qi'an touched the back of his head in puzzlement and looked at Wang Huan: "It seems that you don't let me study hard, right?" ”

Fang Xian looked at Fang Qi'an, then at Wang Huan, Fang Yun even looked at Wang Huan, his gaze was slightly subtle.

Fang Xian, Fang Yun, and Fang Qi'an looked at each other for a few seconds.

Finally turned his attention to Wang Huan.

Wang Huan also asked Fang Qi'an not to study so hard?

Wang Huan rolled his eyes: "The inheritance of your old Fang family has always been there, it is deep-rooted, and you can't change it, right......?"

Fang Xian returned home and called his parents.

talked about his own affairs, and also talked about Fang Yun and Wang Huan.

Fang Xian said that after he was finally promoted from Zhupei to a master's student, and he could get a master's certificate in the future, the two people who were on the video were grinning with their teeth and almost beating gongs and drums.

Two faces squeezed into a video asking, "What does it feel like to be a master's student?" ”

"Is our team finally going to produce a talent?"

My mother said, "Read hard, read more." But pay attention to the body. ”

Obviously, the two of them also knew that Fang Xian's student status was boiled out and spelled out.

"Well, my routine is much more regular now. What else is it like to be a master's student? There are people in front of me, and I don't know if I can continue to read on it in the future. ”

"There are still people chasing after me, I can squeeze others out, and others can squeeze me, which is a bit stressful."

"But it feels like it's still excellent! ~”

"Dad, Mom, when are you coming over and showing you my student ID." Fang Xian reported the good news to his parents like this. He can only report the good news in this way, for fear of scaring his parents all at once.

Little by little, the good news can make them happy for years, even decades.

Stuff them all at once, I'm afraid it's a fright.

"Okay, come, come!"

"What time do I think is the right time......

"To go by car or by car?" The mother began to calculate the mode of transportation.

"Let's drive, you may have to drive in Shashi when the time comes."

"Didn't you listen to your son, now there are wolves in front and tigers chasing after you? Does he have time to play? ”

"Xiao Fang, can you spare time to play?" Mother asked.

Lao Fang said: "You said that Xiaofang can't play, and you still ask that, don't you deliberately embarrass the child?" ”

"Forget it, I'm not going. so as not to delay Xiaofang's study and rest. ”

“……”

Following!

Seven o'clock in the morning.

Fang Xian once again came to the operating room with a large bag!

There was still a phone call in his mouth: "Okay, okay, then I'll send you the address, and then send you the mailing fee together, thank you for sending me your luggage!" ”

Fang Xianke hasn't forgotten that his luggage is in Han City, and he has been in the hotel for a few days.

"Okay, thank you. I said that I would give you an extra hundred dollars for your hard work, and you didn't take it, I really don't know how to thank you. The main thing is that there are things. When Fang Xian called like this, he saw Professor Wang Huan.

Guarding the door of the rest room of the suture group, guarding himself.

Fang Xian drilled into the incision lounge, grinned mischievously and said, "Professor Wang, I'm going to the incision group today......"

There are many skills at level 5, and I'm just so willful!

Wang Huan tilted his head, lifted Fang Xian's ears when he slipped into the lounge, symbolically pulled it out, and brought it into the office......

"Something happened to your teacher." Entering the office, Professor Wang Huan, his aunt, did not prepare snacks and various drinks for Fang Xian as soon as possible, but warned Fang Xian so solemnly.

Fang Xian was a little inexplicable.

"My teacher, Professor Gui Yuanping, didn't he just settle in the ground?" Fang Xian now regarded himself as a student of Old Professor Gui Yuanping.

The deep memory he brought to himself will never be forgotten by Fang Xian in his life!

After all, after dissecting one's own teacher's affairs, it is difficult to find another person who has a similar experience as a reference system in the world.

"It's not Old Professor Gui Yuanping, it's Lin Hui!"

"Lin Hui took leave two days ago and ran away, and he went to the hospital where Professor Guang Puyuan was located......

Fang Xian's brain was a little down: "Kick the hall? What do you mean? ”

Professor Wang, can we not talk so outrageously and in the rivers and lakes.

Where is there still fighting, killing, killing, and killing?

"It's to become the director of the subspecialty group of the trauma center of the hospital, and replace the previous director. Let Professor Guang Puyuan apologize to him in public! ~”

"This is the 'kicking gym'!"

"Then you can't kick it?"

"Then stay there and make ...... joke"

Soul to soul, soil to earth.

This is the end of Gui Lao's story, but the story that belongs to Fang Xian is about to begin.

This is the end of the first volume, the completeness of the story, Xiaodao is satisfied, but he didn't handle the rhythm of Gui Lao's appearance!

After all, not enough ink was spent on him, because the text of this article is all focused on the protagonist, so it is difficult to know other things just through the protagonist's vision, especially in the process of the world turning.

Therefore, in the next volume of the big story, the author will definitely avoid this! A little more foreshadowing, so that the characters can be shaped in advance, and the core of the follow-up big story is still Gou.

Gou is the title of this book, it is the soul, and all book friends are also from this.

Gou doesn't show or perform, but that doesn't mean he won't save people.

(End of chapter)