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Chapter 124 New perfection! (Second update, please subscribe!)

Although Yang Yifeng was full of strangeness that was hard to explain, Zhou Cheng still greeted him politely with a smile on his face: "Brother Yifeng, have you finished the house inspection?"

When Zhou Cheng asked, he actually felt in his heart that Yang Yifeng was definitely a tougher boss than Yan Haihan in the department.

More like a senior doctor in Yan Hanhan's group!
Oh no, it should be the ancestors.

As the head of the department, Yan Haihan would occasionally come to make ward rounds on weekends, but Yang Yifeng would take weekends off.

Almost every weekend, there is no shadow of Yang Yifeng.

On weekdays, Yang Yifeng would come to check on the house, but Zhou Chengcheng didn't know if he had done anything else.

Yang Yifeng nodded curtly, then shook his head again, and said, "It should be over, it's all over."

Then Yang Yifeng sent an invitation to Zhou Cheng: "Brother Zhou Cheng, are you free today? Shall we go out for dinner together?"

"Congratulations to you by the way."

The last time Yang Yifeng planned to talk to Zhou Cheng in detail when he was on duty, but Yan Hanhan's arrangement disrupted Yang Yifeng's rhythm.

The plot of Yang Yifeng's book this time is quite good, and after processing the things he encountered recently, and incorporating them into the story, his favorites and subscriptions have been greatly improved.

Even ah, Zhou Cheng also logically became a very important supporting role after more than a dozen chapters, appearing in the novel.

It's just that Yang Yifeng has gradually discovered in the recent period that his previous understanding of Zhou Cheng was too superficial, as if what he learned was just like Du Yanjun and the others, just an ordinary little character .

However, after talking with Zhou Cheng, Yang Yifeng felt that his understanding of Zhou Cheng was still too weak.

If you use him as a prototype to design characters, it must be too thin and false, not authentic enough.

That's why Yang Yifeng felt that it was necessary for him to interview Zhou Cheng again in more detail.

It's also just a matter of Zhou Cheng being exceptionally granted the authority of the second-level surgeon yesterday, and inviting Zhou Cheng out.

Hearing this, Zhou Cheng seemed to recall a time when Yang Yifeng invited him to dinner, but he didn't agree at that time, Yang Yifeng politely said that he would make an appointment next time, and he couldn't refuse at that time, so he agreed.

Then he nodded and said: "Okay, Brother Yifeng. I treat you."

"However, regarding the authorization of surgery, it's okay for others to joke with me. Brother Yifeng, don't make fun of me."

"Compared to you, I'm afraid these are all leftovers from your games several years ago, so they are not worth mentioning." Zhou Cheng told the truth in his heart.

Yang Yifeng was exceptionally granted level III surgery authority, and he had performed level III surgery formally in the department, and he said it through Yan Hanhan's mouth. Who knows if Yang Yifeng even has level IV surgery authority? The operation was also performed secretly?
Although Zhou Cheng didn't feel that he was inferior to Yang Yifeng, but the things on the surface were indeed not worth mentioning with Yang Yifeng.

Besides, Zhou Cheng himself had never seen Yang Yifeng's operation, so he naturally didn't like to criticize it.

However, Zhou Cheng admired Yang Yifeng's cutaneous nerve anesthesia before.

Because of this kind of operation, Zhou Cheng couldn't do it by himself...

Even though Zhou Cheng has a perfect understanding of anatomy and shape, Zhou Cheng still maintains full respect for Yang Yifeng.

Yang Yifeng just replied indifferently: "It's nothing, good things are worthy of congratulations."

"Also, the matter of you getting Level III surgical authority will come to fruition when the time comes. It's just a formality."

"Brother Zhou Cheng, I didn't ask for your permission before, but I read the results of the postoperative patients' reexamination in your group, and also consulted my teacher. This matter shouldn't have caused you any trouble, right?" Yang Yifeng said calmly. .

Ding Changle's visit to the department and operating room all happened without Yang Yifeng's knowledge.

Later, it was Ding Changle who confessed, and Yang Yifeng knew about it, but Yang Yifeng didn't ask about the specific process, and he wasn't interested, he just hoped that he didn't bring any troubles to Zhou Cheng.

When Zhou Cheng heard this, all the confusion in his heart was instantly resolved.

It turned out to be the case.

Zhou Chengcheng said, why Cai Dongfan suddenly said that he would arrange a Class III operation for Ding Changle to see, so the most fundamental reason is here.

Shaking his head, he immediately continued the conversation: "Brother Yifeng was joking. If you say it this way, Brother Yifeng, you can't even refuse me to invite you to dinner."

If there is no Yang Yifeng, there would be no authorization for Class III surgery today.

Although Yang Yifeng had concealed it from him, it had brought him benefits. If he didn't know, he had to not know. If he knew, he should be thankful.

"How about today's lunch? Brother Zhou Cheng, it's been a long time since I came to the department, and we haven't had dinner together." Yang Yifeng just smiled and didn't worry about it any more.

So it was decided, Zhou Chengcai told Yang Yifeng that he still had things to deal with.

He turned and left the doctor's office.

……

About half an hour later, when Zhou Cheng finished changing the medicine for his patient, and then perfected the preoperative doctor's order for the new patient!
Cai Dongfan's relative sent Zhou Cheng a lot of fruit plates cut into fruits, more than a dozen plates, and the portion was really not light.One of the patient's family members, that is, Cai Dongfan's cousin, left after putting it down, and naturally did not forget to thank Zhou Cheng warmly.

Zhou Cheng hurriedly expressed his thanks, and then told everyone in the operating room to eat.He also went to the duty room and called the on-duty doctor Xu Yanlin and the on-duty doctor Lin Lin to eat together.

This kind of thing naturally needs to be shared with everyone, and we should take the blame together.

When the patient gave the fruit plate, everyone shared it and ate it with peace of mind. After all, when the patients in other groups were delivering the fruit plate, everyone in the department ate it together.

Just, while eating.

Yang Yifeng suddenly walked into the doctor's office with a gloomy expression.

Most of the doctors in Yan Haihan's group went downstairs for surgery, so only Cai Dongfan and the six subordinates in Hu Ming's group ate fruit in the department. After seeing Yang Yifeng, although his expression was a bit strange.

But Lin Lin still greeted him and said, "Brother Yifeng, let's eat some fruit together. This is a gift from the patient's family to Brother Zhou Cheng."

Yang Yifeng swept around the crowd, and suddenly said in a particularly cold tone: "In the lounge, did any of you take the blue pen in the black leather notebook on the table?"

The tone of questioning was full of gunpowder, obviously very angry, but there was no affirmation in the tone, nor did it say that the affirmation was taken by one of them.

When Yang Yifeng asked, everyone immediately looked at each other in blank dismay.

Zhou Cheng was suspicious for a moment, scratched his head, and explained: "After I came out, I haven't been to the lounge. Among them, it seems that only Lin Lin has been there once."

"But Lin Lin definitely didn't take it."

"Brother Yifeng, is your pen missing?"

"How about we help you find it carefully?"

Yang Yifeng turned indifferently: "No need, I'll go to the security department to adjust the monitoring. I've already searched the lounge carefully."

After speaking, he threw the backpack on his back and disappeared through the door.

Everyone looked at each other again.

Zhou Cheng turned his head and asked, "Does any of you have Yang Yifeng's pen?"

In the department, passing other people's pens happened from time to time. Basically, everyone in the department passed by and was passed by.

But Yang Yifeng's head is a bit abnormal. If someone takes it, he may really call the police.

Guo Lei and the others shook their heads, and Guo Lei rolled his eyes and said, "Isn't it just a pen, what a fuss is it. Who cares about it?"

"The few of us haven't even been to the lounge, who took his pen."

Lin Lin and the others also shook their heads.

Zhou Cheng didn't ask any more questions. If the people in front of him really let him go and he didn't want to admit it, then it's none of his business.

……

However, unexpectedly, about half an hour later, Yang Yifeng quickly returned to the department, and then rushed directly to the nurse's station.

I found the nurse on duty and said, "One of your trainee nurses took away the pen I left in the lounge."

The nurse on duty was busy at the moment, so she turned her head and said, "Oh, Doctor Yang, then I'll tell her later, so she must remember to bring it tomorrow and just return it to you."

"Besides, your pen is in the doctor's lounge. How can you be sure that it was taken by our intern nurse?" He didn't care, but he said the solution first.

She doesn't think it's a very serious matter to take away the pen, isn't it just a pen?
"I checked the monitoring. Except for the doctor on duty, Lin Lin, who went into the doctor's lounge, she went to the lounge once, and then turned back to the nurse's station."

"I have a video here, and she is writing with my pen." Yang Yifeng also handed the video he took to the nurse on duty, who is also an old nurse in the department. The person named Yu Qian watched it .

Yu Qian glanced at Yang Yifeng, looked at the surveillance video taken by Yang Yifeng, and felt that there was something wrong with Yang Yifeng.

However, after all, the intern nurse took it away, so she said, "Okay, it's okay, Doctor Yang, this is the intern nurse from our department, her name is Zou Fenfang, I'll call later and ask her to bring the pen over in the afternoon."

"It's almost noon now, she went back to eat and rest."

Yang Yifeng said: "Can you give me her phone number, I can ask her to get it, or she can send it back to me, and I will treat her to dinner."

A look that obviously I want now, obviously attaches great importance to this pen.

Yu Qian was in charge of the doctor's order for the new patient, and when she heard Yang Yifeng's words, she became a little impatient, and turned her head: "Why are you like this?"

"Our trainee nurse took your pen, do you have to have her come back now?"

"Don't you see that I'm busy? I can't even give you this afternoon?"

"Don't we trainee nurses need to rest? Don't I have nothing to do?"

"Isn't it just a pen? I'll give you my pen, okay?"

Although Yu Qian knew very well that Yang Yifeng was a graduate student from the Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University, she didn't care so much. Yang Yifeng didn't do anything in the department, and her promotion had nothing to do with any professor or a dime.

Her personnel relationship is only in the hospital and nursing department, and has nothing to do with doctors.

Yang Yifeng usually spends [-] to [-] in the department, Yan Hanhan and the others are spoiled by him, but Yu Qian doesn't want to be spoiled.

"I just want my pen, Teacher Yu."

"She took the initiative to take my pen. I want to get my things back. This is a matter of course." Yang Yifeng didn't take the blue and black signature pen that Yu Qian handed over angrily.

Yu Qian was annoyed and didn't bother to serve Yang Yifeng, so she said, "Then go find her yourself, I can't find her."

"I'll give you a pen to write with. You don't want it. You don't need it for the time being. Just return it in the afternoon."

"I'm still busy here." After Yu Qian finished speaking, she only cared about her work.

Yan Haihan treats Yang Yifeng well, that's an intention, she doesn't care what Yang Yifeng's teacher does for her, so naturally she doesn't have to obey Yang Yifeng's orders.

Yang Yifeng didn't care, and called the police in front of Yu Qian.

"Hi, hello, I want to call the police. Yes, I'm in the No. 13 orthopedic ward of No. [-] Hospital, on the [-]th floor, No. [-] ward. My things have been stolen..."

"I called the surveillance and found someone."

Yu Qian was stupid at the time...

While making a phone call, Yang Yifeng turned and walked towards the doctor's office.

Yu Qian hurriedly came out of the nurse's station, and ran up to Yang Yifeng in astonishment: "You?"

"You called the police?"

"Are you sick with your brain?"

"I can't even give it to you in the afternoon?" Yu Qian was really angry. If this matter is reported to the police, the nature may change. Although she may not be involved, the nursing department will definitely call her Ask in the past.

"Taking without telling is stealing."

"Why can't I call the police? I didn't think about it. I just need to get my things back." Yang Yifeng walked around Chaoqian and wanted to leave!
Yang Yifeng knew very well in his heart that Yu Qian did not steal the pen, nor did she instigate it.

It is common sense that Yu Qian does not want to provide contact information.

Being willing to help him is a favor, not being willing to help is a duty.

Yang Yifeng didn't want to trouble Yu Qian, he just wanted to get his pen back.

Yu Qian pointed at Yang Yifeng for a while, she was speechless, and raised her head up and down: "Are you serious? You called the police for such a small matter?"

Yang Yifeng frowned: "I just want to get my pen back. It's nothing else." Yang Yifeng bypassed Yu Qian indifferently.

Yu Qian immediately said angrily: "I'll call her and ask her to send you the pen right away!"

"You simply have something wrong with a pen, which caused such a commotion."

"I've never seen anyone like you."

"It's meal time now, no one needs to rest."

"You still?" Yu Qian hurriedly called while talking.

Yang Yifeng said: "When she took my pen, she didn't consider my feelings. Why should I consider hers?"

"Please step aside, Teacher Yu, I don't blame you."

……

And because Yu Qian made a loud noise between the doctor's office and the nurse's station, Zhou Cheng and others who were in the office heard it.

They all showed astonishment, looked at each other, and felt quite speechless.

When the intern nurse heard that she had taken the wrong pen, and the owner had already called the police, she was so frightened that her face turned pale. She ran all the way back from the dormitory, returned the pen to Yang Yifeng, and kept bowing and apologizing.

His little face turned pale with fright.

Yang Yifeng didn't bother with her too much. After she returned the pen, he thanked her and asked her if she had eaten. If she didn't eat, everyone can go to lunch together.

Yang Yifeng wanted to eat, but this little nurse was so scared, how could she dare to agree to Yang Yifeng's dinner appointment.

I was so scared that I turned around and ran away.

And this farce ended in this way.

……

After the little nurse left, it was getting closer to the meal time, and everyone in the department finished their work one after another, left the department, and went to eat separately.

Yang Yifeng still didn't take it seriously, found Zhou Cheng, and then talked about going to dinner together.

Zhou Cheng is really a little scared of Yang Yifeng now.

Yang Yifeng, what should I say?

It cannot be said that he did it wrong, but it certainly cannot be said that he did it right either.

For a pen, almost scaring the little nurse to death who had no intention of walking along with the pen, is absolutely perfect.

Zhou Cheng nodded and said, "Okay, Brother Yifeng."

"Hurry up and check to see if there is anything else missing." Zhou Cheng had lingering fears and hurriedly asked Yang Yifeng to check.

But Yang Yifeng returned the pen to its original position, returned to the pen case, smiled and said, "No more, brother Zhou Cheng, do you think my behavior just now is weird?"

Yang Yifeng suddenly looked at Zhou Cheng with a bitter smile.

Zhou Cheng answered in his heart, yes, but on the surface he shook his head: "I don't think it's strange."

Then he pondered and replied: "However, I personally still feel that the trainee nurse didn't do it on purpose, and I will deliver it in the afternoon. In fact, it is acceptable."

Yang Yifeng has a weird temper, but it is undeniable that he is an out-and-out genius in medicine.

With a cheat, he may not dare to say that he is better than Yang Yifeng.Because Yang Yifeng knew his background now, but he didn't know where Yang Yifeng was.

And thinking that Yang Yifeng was weird, Zhou Cheng only considered that his idea of ​​dropping out of school was very incomprehensible. In other respects, it seemed that there was nothing strange about Yang Yifeng.

Not a lunatic, nor a fool.

Well, maybe Yang Yifeng handled this matter a little too radically today.

Zhou Cheng felt that if he got along with such a person, he definitely didn't have the ability to change his thinking, or anything else.

However, Zhou Cheng felt that he still had to express his thoughts in front of Yang Yifeng face to face.

Whether to talk or not is his own business, and whether to listen or not is his choice.

Zhou Cheng is not afraid of offending Yang Yifeng, nor is he pinned on trying to please him to get something. There is no one-sided prayer for benefits, and when he gets along naturally, he will be more natural and casual.

Moreover, Zhou Cheng felt that if what he said could make Yang Yifeng change a little bit, then it would be worthwhile.

Yang Yifeng and Zhou Cheng got off the elevator at the same time. After getting off the elevator, Yang Yifeng watched the people around him disperse.

Then he suddenly turned his head and said to Zhou Cheng: "Brother Zhou Cheng, I can feel a very strange aura from you."

"That's why I will talk to you a few more words."

"Actually, I didn't ask that little nurse to send it just for a pen."

"If she wants this pen, I can buy ten more for her. But not this one, it was a relic from my mother, it was my 16th birthday present, and I still use it today."

"Whether it is this pen or the meaning it carries, it is very special."

Yang Yifeng felt the same kind of aura from Zhou Cheng, it was aloof, and it could be said to be peaceful.

Being able to deal with anyone peacefully is a manifestation of one's own strength.

People in the department, from Yan Haihan to Xiao Zhupei, and even the anesthesiologist, when they get along with him, they will faintly bring out a sense of admiration or boredom.

Admiration is his strength, boredom is his temper.

Only Zhou Cheng didn't have either of these two.

If you don't admire it, it means that Zhou Cheng is either evil or very powerful.

Not bored, which means feeling unnecessary.

Zhou Cheng is obviously not suitable for the type of Shabi.

Zhou Cheng listened carefully to every word Yang Yifeng said, so even though Yang Yifeng said it casually, he still noticed the word relic.

Then it came to a sudden, if this is the case, then Yang Yifeng's actions today are understandable.

It is understandable that a relic left by his mother before his death has accompanied him for many years, so solemn.

Zhou Cheng felt that if it was him, he might be even more irritable: "So that's how it is!"

"That's why that little nurse did something wrong." Zhou Cheng understood Yang Yifeng's actions.

Yang Yifeng didn't dwell on this topic in detail, and smiled freely, then hailed a taxi, and sat in the back seat with Zhou Chengyi.

Zhou Chengcheng told the driver to go to the courtyard house that Cai Dongfan took him to before.

Yang Yifeng is not an ordinary person, and the relationship is not very close, so it is the first time to treat guests to dinner, it is better to choose a place with better scenery and high grade.

Like the Sancheng Local Restaurant, and the Fat Sausage Restaurant, they are not up to standard.

The high grade was selected because of unfamiliarity and lack of closeness, so I could only choose more politely and show respect.

If Du Yanjun and Zhang Zhengquan were invited to dinner, they would be able to get rid of the box lunch, and the relationship was close, so there was no need to get entangled in some details.

The taxi driver was a little silly: "Boss? How do I get here?"

This place is very remote, not in the county, so it is not easy to find.

Zhou Chengcheng showed the driver the navigation, and the driver said after reading it, "Oh, it's there, I see."

After reading it, he stepped on the gas pedal and left, while Yang Yifeng looked at Zhou Cheng curiously.

He smiled and said, "Brother Zhou Cheng is very good at choosing places, even taxi drivers can be difficult."

Zhou Cheng said: "Teacher Cai took me there not long ago, and I just found out."

Yang Yifeng didn't say much.

When he arrived at the place, Yang Yifeng took a deep breath of the smell of green grass mixed in the fresh air, and immediately felt refreshed. Looking at Zhou Cheng, he said:
"Brother Zhou Cheng, this is a good place. Sitting there looking at the rivers and lakes, listening to the rain while typing, is definitely a very enjoyable thing."

Yang Yifeng pointed to an attic at the end of the corridor in the distance, and said so.

The furnishings here are quite antique, and there are no coquettish decorations. It is indeed a bit of the kind of wind and rain in the rivers and lakes.

Zhou Cheng didn't quite understand this kind of elegance, so he said, "Brother Yifeng, you can come here occasionally to find inspiration."

"You can sit and eat outside here, either in the private seats or in the pavilion."

Yang Yifeng immediately said emotionally: "Then let's go to the farthest pavilion, and have two pots of tea first, it's the most suitable."

After saying that, he quickly walked in that direction, and said, "Brother Zhou Cheng, go and order food, I'll go for a walk first..."

I don't even want to order food.

When Zhou Cheng ordered four dishes and walked over, he found Yang Yifeng standing under the attic with his arms open, embracing nature.

After getting closer, I saw that he closed his eyes tightly, took a deep breath and puffed up his chest, at the same time, a few lines of tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

Zhou Cheng suddenly became inexplicable again: "Brother Yifeng, are you okay? Did you remember something unhappy?"

Yang Yifeng shook his head, stretched his waist, and the water drops from the corners of his eyes were blown away by the wind in the river.

Then he twisted his neck and said, "I don't have so many unhappy things."

"It's just been a long time since I felt as comfortable as today, thank you for bringing me to such a good place!"

……

However, after speaking, Yang Yifeng sat on a stone stool, took out a black leather notebook from the side of his backpack, and took out a blue pen from his schoolbag.

After writing and drawing a few times, he closed the notebook and said to Zhou Cheng: "Brother Zhou Cheng, are you interested in hearing me tell you a story?"

Zhou Cost doesn't want to hear it, he just came here today for dinner.

But seeing Yang Yifeng's sudden change of mood at the moment, he couldn't refuse: "All ears. The stories told by great writers must be extraordinary."

Yang Yifeng slowly said the opening remarks:

"I have a friend, and a very good friend of mine."

"It's also the protagonist in my current novel."

He said, raised the blue cap pen in his hand, twirled it in the palm of his hand, then suddenly looked at Zhou Cheng with sharp eyes, and suddenly asked:
"He turned himself into an orphan, do you think he is hateful?"

The voice is a little fast, not as calm as before!

After Zhou Cheng heard it, he was so frightened that he stood up and took three steps back!
I am O!
What the hell kind of logic and fairy opening is this?
Do you always start your novels like this to attract readers' attention?
Zhou Cheng has seen a lot of routines that are created out of nothing, and Zhou Cheng has seen too many routines that friends say about himself.

But even so, Zhou Cheng was so frightened that his face turned pale.

Turn yourself into an orphan?

You mean you killed your parents?
You are not only mentally ill, you are also seriously ill, brother!
Yang · Lang Mi · Yi Feng?
Zhou Cheng instantly came up with a possible guess——

Yang Yifeng is mentally ill.

When he got sick, he accidentally hurt his parents, and his condition got worse, but his condition was well controlled, so he did 'not guilty'?
Have time to go out for a stroll?

Seeing Zhou Cheng's expression and movements, Yang Yifeng scratched his head.

Then he shook his head mockingly: "I understand what you mean, so I won't ask any more questions, and I won't say anything."

Zhou Cheng's nerves were tense, and his back felt a little cold, but after he endured for a while, he suddenly asked, "Brother Yifeng, since it's all started, let's finish the story. A story has a beginning and an end."

"When we listen to a story, we generally hope to know the ending."

After Zhou Cheng calmed down, he still felt that the matter must be more than that simple.

Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible for Yang Yifeng to escape in such a way that even his own parents--

It is impossible for such dangerous elements to still walk here at will!
Even if he himself agrees, his uncles, uncles, aunts, etc. will not agree, and the country will not agree.

Yang Yifeng looked at Zhou Cheng again, seeing that Zhou Cheng really wanted to hear it, so he slowly talked about the whole thing.

Moreover, this time, Yang Yifeng didn't happen out of nothing.

Outlined: "Six months ago, my parents went on a self-driving tour, and on the way back from the tour, a car accident happened."

"Both were sent to our hospital, in the emergency department, my father was in a milder condition, and my mother had multiple ruptured major arteries."

"At that time, the professors of vascular surgery who were able to perform this kind of surgery happened to be out of the province for a meeting."

"And I can do this kind of operation, so I performed the operation on my mother myself, and an associate professor personally performed the operation on my father."

"Before the operation, I made an assessment in my mind. If I perform the operation on my father, there is at least a [-]% chance that he will survive."

"If I operated on my mother, it would be less than [-]%."

"At that time, the associate professor said that my father had only half the chance of doing it. He didn't dare to go on stage for my mother's operation. He also invited consultations from other hospitals, and he also said the same thing."

"I became greedy, so I went to perform the surgery on my mother myself."

"In the end, I saw my mother under my scalpel and never woke up again!"

"Before she was sent to the hospital, she lost too much blood, and a malignant arrhythmia occurred during the operation, so she left."

"When I was rushing to the operating room where my father was, the thrombus in his lower extremity artery dislodged, causing a large-scale lung and heart infarction, which could not be rescued..."

As Yang Yifeng said, he patted his head lightly.

Seems full of self-blame.

Zhou Cheng suddenly realized, he bit his lip and looked at Yang Yifeng, unable to utter a word.

Physicians do not heal themselves, and do not heal family members!

My own family does not see a doctor for my own family!

This has always been a taboo from ancient times to the present!
Zhou Cheng could understand Yang Yifeng's nervousness at that time, his embarrassment when he faced who was going to be operated on, and his self-blame when he faced the final result.

He wanted to comfort him, but Zhou Cheng couldn't say a word.

Faced with such a choice, is it impossible for an individual to make a normal choice?
It can only be said that it is a trick of good fortune.

"Brother Yifeng." Zhou Cheng grabbed Yang Yifeng's wrist after seeing Yang Yifeng hit him a dozen times in a row.

Yang Yifeng let out a long breath, and said, "It's okay, I've actually walked over and walked out a long time ago."

"My mother is a writer and my father is a university professor."

"This pen, I used to have the same one. My dad bought it for me when I was learning to practice pen calligraphy. Then I lost it, so my dad and mom bought it again on their 16th birthday. Got one."

"It took a lot of work. This kind of pen has actually been discontinued, and I don't know how they found a new one."

"In the past, my parents thought that studying medicine was too hard, so they advised me not to study medicine. They asked me to study economics and finance, and even to study liberal arts. Come in."

"Just barged in." Yang Yifeng still said calmly.

"Just broke in like this." Yang Yifeng continued to repeat.

Zhou Chengcheng looked at Yang Yifeng quietly, and suddenly, he seemed to understand completely...

To sum it up, it can be summed up in a few words.

Yang Yifeng's parents did not recommend Yang Yifeng to study medicine at first, saying that studying medicine was too hard, but Yang Yifeng wanted to study medicine.

And he has learned quite well, but it is this good that makes Yang Yifeng face his parents in a car accident, he has to choose between two choices, one is that 90.00% can only save his father.

The mother can only resign to fate, see if she can hold on, or simply give up.

The other is that both parents have an expectation. Yang Yifeng is greedy and chooses the most risky one.

Naturally, he was reluctant and didn't keep it in the end.

So, Yang Yifeng is thinking about writing novels now, writing novels seriously, but he thinks this is what he should listen to?
He himself actually likes medicine?

Zhou Cheng thought it was very possible.

The simulation copy is based on reality. In the past, Yang Yifeng appeared in the simulation copy as a small partner in the department.

He came here by himself, and when he saw something new, he came here by himself——

It is the small incision open reduction and internal fixation.

Yes, if he didn't like it, if he wasn't interested, how could he find it by himself?

And then in the middle age, close to the age of knowing the destiny, to reset life to zero regardless of everything, and set off on the road of writing again?
Just in time, the waiter came to serve the food at this moment.

When Yang Yifeng saw other people coming, his expression and emotions gradually calmed down.

Sitting upright, he opened the black leather notebook again, took off the cap of the blue pen, and wrote and drew in it for a while.

Then, it is closed and up, and carefully stored into the hollow pocket of the backpack and the inner compartment of the schoolbag.

Four dishes, served together.

Yang Yifeng poured tea first, and said to Zhou Cheng: "I'm sorry, brother Zhou Cheng, I was here to celebrate your good deeds today, but I was disturbed by my bad thoughts. I will replace wine with tea and punish myself with a glass."

"Thank you for listening to my whining without interruption."

Zhou Cheng hurriedly raised the tea, and asked, "Brother Yifeng, do you want some real tea?"

Zhou Cheng suggested to change it to wine. Wine is not good wine, it is all bad things, but sometimes, a little bit of it is really suitable, such as now.

Yang Yifeng shook his head resolutely: "Brother Zhou Cheng, if you want to drink, you can do whatever you want. But in this life, I will never drink again!"

That is, I have drank it before, and I will definitely not drink it now.

Zhou Chengcheng stopped persuading him, he has his own habits, as if he just doesn't like smoking.

"It's better to drink tea. Actually, I don't like drinking, smoking, or chewing betel nuts. It's just that I can't help it. But after entering the department, I have to choose one. I choose to drink occasionally." Zhou Cheng explained What was just said.

Afraid of irritating Yang Yifeng.

Yang Yifeng said indifferently, "Yes."

"No way, how can there be any perfection in the world?"

"There is no so-called perfection at all. Perfection is always defined by people from a human perspective, and theory is defined from a theoretical perspective. There is no perfection from an objective perspective."

"It's like there is no real circle. What we see is just a polygon whose edges and corners are ground very flat, and there are no tools to check it out..."

"Maybe, only by realizing that there is no so-called perfection in this world can we appreciate the perfection we can understand."

Maybe Yang Yifeng thought of the choice he made back then, so he felt a little emotional.

However, what Yang Yifeng said!

He does not mean that!
Suddenly, Zhou Cheng's mind exploded like thunder.

The whole person stood up at that time.

It seems that the shackles that had been obsessed and confused before were smashed to pieces by Yang Yifeng's words, and then reassembled——

Correspondingly, even in the simulated copy, the level of skills has changed——

Beginner, Normal, Skilled, Proficient.

Perfect level, there has been a change——

Perfection - world-defining class.

As for the level of manipulative reduction of fractures, it has changed from perfect—redefined—to——

Perfect (Beyond world definition.)
At the same time, at this moment, the amputated limb/finger/replantation surgery that Zhou Cheng has been obsessed with has finally reached the perfect level.

Amputation/finger/replantation (perfect - world definition).

Zhou Cheng was rather stunned and a little dumbfounded.

So, is it like this?

The pinnacle that one can reach is perfection, and perfection does not exist in the true sense, and it will never exist, because it may be optimized at any time, and even thousands of years later, it may still be changed.

Therefore, what I have been pursuing so hard before, to replant the severed limb/finger/toe and break through to the perfect level, does not exist at all.

Broken limbs/fingers/toes are broken, and it is impossible to fully restore them to the way they were before the injury. If they cannot be fully restored, there cannot be a perfect definition of this operation!
The current replantation of amputated limbs/fingers/toes, to be precise, this operation should be called functional remedial surgery of amputated limbs/fingers/toes. How much function can be left must be considered comprehensively, but the only thing is absolute, that is, no Possibly back to [-]%!

Other fractures, manual resets, etc., exist in the perfect level in the simulation copy.

Because, at present, fracture is the only known disease that can be fully recovered.

After Zhou Cheng figured it out, he suddenly felt relieved and complicated.

Seeing Zhou Cheng's sudden reaction, Yang Yifeng raised his eyelids, and said, "Brother Zhou Cheng, am I wrong?"

Zhou Cheng immediately brought his consciousness back to reality: "No, brother Yifeng, what you said is right. You are very right!"

He raised the teacup with both hands and bumped into Yang Yifeng, and his mood suddenly became brighter.

Unexpectedly, he has been entangled for so long, and has been entangled in the simulated copy for several lifetimes. Now, in this way, he suddenly untied the shackles and gained a new understanding of everything.

Yang Yifeng is definitely a person with outstanding talent. When it comes to talent, I am afraid that I am far from him!

It's just that if I have a plug-in, it is possible to be one step ahead of him in some places.

However, the aptitude is still not as high as him, this is absolute, and this is the imperfection in the perfection of having a cheat.

But even so, it was the right time to agree to have dinner with Yang Yifeng today.

Definitely a big pair.

After the two of them drank the tea, they immediately turned into gluttons and began to eat, as if all the previous emotions were taken away.

After eating, Zhou Cheng felt a little overwhelmed, and Yang Yifeng also felt that he ate more than usual. After wiping his mouth, he spoke slowly to Zhou Cheng again.

"Brother Zhou Cheng, actually, I'm looking for you today, and I have one more thing to tell you."

"My teacher asked me to come to your group first and watch your surgery on his behalf, and then he can arrange for you to be granted a Class III surgery depending on the situation." Yang Yifeng said suddenly, very random.

But Zhou Cheng was stunned for a while when he heard the words, but he suddenly realized again.

Yang Yifeng came to our group?Can Yan Haihan agree?Yang Yifeng is willing to come?
Zhou Cheng hadn't thought about it before.

Unexpectedly!

But it is reasonable.

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　PS: This chapter is full of sincerity, and the changes caused by anti-theft remain unchanged. I hope you will understand.

　　More words, no money.

　　It's not that the author wants to guard against theft.

　　forced.

　　Xiaodao's sincerity and update volume, including the plot, are definitely worthy of everyone, it is already the limit!

　　Everything is as reasonable as possible, but!

　　You don't know, after the anti-theft, I saw hundreds more subscriptions!

　　The author's current average order is only [-]!
　　Then the difference is hundreds!
　　The author's heart is disturbed!

　　In addition, I still picked up the character of Zhang Zhengquan. When I designed it before, I didn’t think about whether to make him more active. Now I have sorted out and decided, and I already have a small card.

　　It's character cards, not the ones you think.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)