Chapter 670

Lin Jiuze stood silently in the corner. He was a transparent person at this moment, his mind was blank, and he looked at Ji Xiang silently.

Ji Xiang explained the pathophysiology of acute abdomen caused by high blood pressure, with strict logic and details, and listed several case reports as supporting evidence.

And the result of "seeing" the patient himself proved that Ji Xiang was right.

Lin Jiu didn't know how Ji Xiang gave the diagnosis!
Just such an inconspicuous point, Lin Jiu thinks that no matter who he changes, he can't clearly explain the problem like Ji Xiang.

Weird!

It's really strange.

The holiday is coming to an end, but Lin Jiu doesn't want to leave because his goal has not been achieved.

When he was in Massachusetts, Lin Jiu was known for his strong diagnosis and delicate surgery. Otherwise, he would not have gotten a professor appointment letter from Massachusetts General Hospital in less than 30.

But the two items that I am proud of are not worth mentioning in front of Ji Xiang.

It's embarrassing.

Lin Jiuze is also the proud son of heaven. Although his face is full of harmless expressions, it is because no one deserves his attention.

Seeing Ji Xiang talking eloquently and nodding to what a group of experts and professors said, Lin Jiu felt unwilling.

Even Lin Jiuze was burning with jealousy in his heart.

After the consultation, Lin Jiu ran to the fire escape and called the teacher.

"Teacher, I'm really sorry to disturb you so late."

Tang Chenghua's hearty laughter came from the other side of the phone.

"Nine rules, do you want to come back?"

Lin Jiu was a little embarrassed.

He hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Teacher, can I ask for some time off at the hospital?"

"..." Tang Chenghua was silent.

After a few seconds, he asked, "Why?"

Lin Jiu told the teacher about the few diagnoses he encountered recently.

"I thought my diagnosis was clear. I saw the diagnosis of these patients face to face, but in the end I still couldn't get a definite diagnosis. But Dr. Jixiang could get the answer very quickly, just like today's The acute abdomen was caused by malignant hypertension, and I will search for the few case reports he mentioned later.”

"Nine cases, just after the letter of appointment, it is not impossible to ask for leave." Tang Chenghua weighed his words, "But it really doesn't make any sense for you to be there, your medical team is waiting to be established, and you will not come back anyway. not good."

Lin Jiu was silent.

Tang Chenghua knew that his student was very stubborn. Although he looked gentle, he was actually quite different from what he looked like.

"Then I'll ask for another month's leave for you, and then you hurry up and come back. Didn't you say you wanted to invite Dr. Ji Xiang to Massachusetts last time? What did he say?"

"He said he couldn't go abroad."

"Haha, it's because the level of foreign language is not good enough, so he is always afraid. It is estimated that he will have a dictionary when he reads the literature, but it is no wonder that many people in China learn dumb English."

"Teacher, Dr. Jixiang communicated with Neymar in Portuguese, very fluent." Lin Jiuze said.

"..."

"I feel that if he doesn't go abroad, it's not because he doesn't dare, but because he can't. As for why, I don't know. There are many secrets in this young doctor."

"One month, no more." Tang Chenghua didn't have the heart to talk about a small domestic doctor, so he gave Lin Jiu a deadline.

"it is good!"

Lin Jiu nodded.

The two chatted for a while, and suddenly Zhao Zhe's voice came from the door of the fire escape.

"At your age, don't make a fuss. It is the beginning of a life of sin. Once you do it, it will be irreversible. You will only become more and more depraved."

Feeling weird and absurd in Lin Jiuze's heart, he bid farewell to Tang Chenghua and hung up the phone.

Zhao Zhe walked into the fire escape, and at first he seemed to have not seen Lin Jiuze, sitting carelessly on the steps, talking on the phone and rushing.

Suddenly looking up, Zhao Zhe saw a figure, trembling with fright, and laying his phone on the ground.

When he saw that it was Lin Jiuze, he clutched his chest, his face turned a little pale.

"Doctor Lin, why are you here?"

"I'll call the hospital." Lin Jiuze smiled with a harmless expression on his face, "Doctor Zhao, what are you doing?"

"Call my son."

son?

Lin Jiu knew that Zhao Zhe divorced many years ago, and never knew that he had a son.

It's no wonder that children still need their fathers to teach them something as they grow up.

Hand punching, it's okay for the father to tell his son that it's harmful.

"You continue." Lin Jiuze smiled.

Zhao Zhe picked up the phone on the ground, "Son, I just met a colleague, where are we talking?"

"Oh, don't think I'm joking with you, it's true, it's your dad and my experience summed up over the years."

Lin Jiu paused and scratched his head.

Zhao Zhe really has nothing serious to do, and he doesn't talk to his son in the right way.

"Hand punching, if you don't touch it, it's a bad habit. What do we rely on? Of course it's technology! It's talent! It's amazing hand speed!"

"..."

The more you talk, the more outrageous it becomes.

"The first charge of 6 yuan is a scam. Once you charge it once, it will be difficult for you to stop. You think 6 yuan is so cheap, and then you will think that I have this and can't live without that. Keep charging. Go on, I regret it now."

"!!!"

Lin Jiu was stunned.

6 yuan for a hand pour?
The thoughts in his mind turned and turned, looking at Zhao Zhe, it took a long time to realize that this first charge is not the other hand, and it should mean the first recharge in the game.

Telling kids that playing games doesn't cost money is a father's responsibility, but...

What are you listening to here?

"Those are all lies. I'll take you out to play on the weekend and show you your dad and my skills!"

"Son, I'll hang up first."

Zhao Zhe hung up the phone with a kind smile on his face.

But the smile stopped abruptly, Zhao Zhe shuddered, and he saw Lin Jiuze again.

Forced to smile, Zhao Zhe covered his heart and asked, "Doctor Lin, are you still here?"

"I just finished calling my teacher, and I miss my teacher a little bit." Lin Jiuze smiled and sat down beside Zhao Zhe, "Doctor Zhao, how old is your son?"

"12, he left with his mother after the divorce, I can go and see it on the weekend. My son is smart, he can learn anything..."

Zhao Zhe started rambling on, but Lin Jiu didn't find it annoying.

In the middle, Zhao Zhe forgot the existence of Lin Jiuze several times, and he was taken aback as he talked, but fortunately, he could talk to himself, even if he forgot the existence of Lin Jiuze, it would not affect his words at all.

It's just that Zhao Zhe was often taken aback, and Zhao Zhe felt that his coronary arteries were under great pressure.

"My son will also be a doctor in the future." Zhao Zhe finally thought.

"Doctor Zhao, I've been back to China for the past few days and I've heard people say to persuade people to study medicine, and the sky is struck by lightning, you..."

"Damn, you don't understand."

(End of this chapter)

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