Dr. Chung’s 90s

After leaving the Military Medical University, the two of them went to have a feast first. For Ji Xueli, nothing was as important as feeding Zhong Yutou.

The way they get along is also different from others. They are clearly in love, but they still feel like an old married couple. There is no trace of running-in, and they seem to be a natural fit.

After they had dinner, Ji Xueli didn't take Zhong Yu out for a walk. After all, she was very nervous during this period. After the matter was over, she should have a good rest and drove her home directly.

Zhong Yu sat down on the sofa as soon as she entered the house. Her body relaxed, but her mind was still reviewing the recent busy events.

At some point, she developed the habit that even if things were over, she would still look back and reflect, trying to find out her shortcomings as much as possible.

She didn't know how long she stayed on the sofa, until a phone ring interrupted her thoughts, and she got up feebly. As soon as she answered the phone, Zhou Qin's familiar voice came from the other end.

"What are you doing at home? Why did it take you so long to answer the phone?"

Zhong Yu hugged the phone and sat on the sofa again. She huddled up and said feebly:

"Mom, I've been busy lately. I'm so tired that I'm too lazy to move when I get home. Why did you close the store so early today?"

Zhou Qin said in a depressed voice:

"Don't mention it. Something happened in the store. It was smashed and messed up. I'm not in the mood to clean it up. I just go home and come back tomorrow."

Zhong Yu was shocked when he heard this and asked with a serious face: "What's going on? Someone is maliciously competing and deliberately causing trouble?"

Zhou Qin sighed and complained:

"If there was really malicious competition, I wouldn't be so aggrieved. This time it's simply a disaster. Maybe I won't even be able to get back the cost of the things that were smashed."

Although Zhong Yu heard her tone of displeasure, it didn't look like she was hurt, so he patiently asked:

"Was Congchun there at that time? Was he frightened in any way?"

Zhou Qin shook her head, thinking that her daughter could not see her, and said:

"I have been studying in the evening since spring, and I haven't been to the store recently. He is fine."

Zhong Yu felt relieved and comforted him: "As long as you two are not injured, it will be fine. Everything else is just a trivial matter."

The only thing Zhou Qin was happy about was this, she said in annoyance:

"I didn't really expect Xiaolu's family to be so arrogant and dare to rush into my store and cause trouble. Now I'm a little hesitant to continue hiring Xiaolu."

Zhong Yu had long expected that Xiaolu's family was a hidden danger, but he didn't expect that they would come to the door so quickly. Zhong Yu heard that her mother's mood had stabilized and knew that she was calm now. He said warmly: "Tell me what's going on first." Bar."

Zhou Qin didn't want to worry her daughter, but there was no one else she could discuss with, so she simply called her daughter.

"Xiaolu suffered from acute appendicitis some time ago and was sent to the hospital for surgery in the middle of the night. Her parents drained her of all the money. I paid for the surgery. When she felt better after the surgery, she called her home and asked them to She sent money to repay me, but her family didn’t have any money and asked her to earn her own money and pay it back slowly. After that, she probably came to her senses and stopped sending her salary to her family. As a result, her father came directly to the door with her brother. I came to ask for money, smashed up the store, and beat her half to death. If I hadn’t called the police, Xiaolu would have been beaten to death. This family is really terrible."

Zhong Yu was not surprised when he heard this. For some families, daughters are used for exploitation. Even if they skin and bones are used to support their sons, that is natural.

Sang Xiaolu's ideology has long been assimilated, and it is already a great progress for her to resist, but Zhong Yu also knows that her family is like maggots on the tarsal bones, and they will not be able to get rid of them for a while. She is decisive said:

"Xiaolu can't stay in the store anymore. Her parents won't let her go so easily. To get rid of their control, she can only work in a different place and start over, and she has to cut off all contact with them."

Zhou Qin immediately understood what her daughter meant, and she said in a heavy tone:

"Is it really that bad? I'm afraid that girl won't be cruel enough."

Zhong Yu's voice was extremely indifferent, "A father and brother like her can no longer be called family members. If she doesn't want to be dragged home to exchange for bride price, then she should find a chance to escape as soon as possible, otherwise she will never be able to escape for the rest of her life."

Zhou Qin's face changed when she thought of something, and she said nervously:

"Then I'll go over to see Xiaolu later and give her a few words."

Zhong Yu interrupted without hesitation, "Mom, please don't go out tonight. I'll call Officer Zhao later and ask him to accompany you tomorrow. Don't get angry too. This matter won't be solved right away. of."

Zhou Qin has been with Xiaolu day and night, and he does have some feelings for her. She is still so young, and he really can't bear to see her miserable in the rest of her life.

She said with some worry: "Xiaolu is actually a very simple child. Now that she has seen the ugly faces of her family, it is the right time for her to be sad. Let her leave Haishi. I am worried that she will have difficulty surviving in the future."

Zhong Yu sighed and had to say cruelly:

"Mom, the road under your feet is all walked by yourself. Although Xiaolu is not very old, she has followed you for more than half a year and learned to receive all kinds of guests. She should also have experienced her own skills. After leaving Haishi She can go to work in another clothing store, and her parents can take away the money she has, but no one can take away the skills she has learned. If you really don't trust her, you can secretly give her some travel expenses, and there is no need to pay for the rest. She's worried."

Zhong Yu feels that people need a sense of boundaries to get along with each other. Her mother worries too much, which may not be a good thing for Xiaolu.

Zhou Qin thought about it and felt that what her daughter said made sense. With the matter solved, she felt less upset. She casually asked her daughter about her current situation and said nothing more.

After hanging up the phone, Zhong Yu couldn't explain how she felt. She was not a sensitive person, and she didn't like mental exhaustion. She tried not to amplify the slight discomfort in her heart.

Zhong Yuqiang steeled himself and called Police Officer Zhao in the jurisdiction, asking him to accompany his mother to visit Xiaolu. No matter how unreasonable and unreasonable the Sang family was, they would always restrain themselves when seeing the police.

Officer Zhao was happy to befriend her. It was a matter within his jurisdiction. If Zhou Qin really called the police, he would have to call the police, so he readily agreed.

Zhong Yu did what she could to ensure her mother's safety to the greatest extent, and didn't care about anything else. She was so busy with her own affairs that she really had no time to care about others.

The next day she went back to the hospital to work, and first went to Dean Luo to personally report to him about yesterday's lecture.

Dean Luo is very supportive of young doctors engaging in relevant teaching and research work. This not only allows doctors to actively learn, but also expands the hospital's influence.

Principal Yang had already called him and praised her very implicitly. Finally, he emphasized that she should free up corresponding time for teaching and research.

Although Dean Luo works with dignity and seriousness, in private he is very proud of his discernment. He promised to support and cooperate with the school's relevant work, but when faced with Zhong Yu, he said something else.

"Although teaching and research are basic construction, clinical practice is the foundation. You still have to prioritize and not delay your serious work."

Zhong Yu could still understand which one was lighter and which was heavier. She solemnly said:

“Don’t worry, Dean, it is my job to help patients relieve their pain, and I will not care about one thing at the expense of the other.”

Dean Luo still quite trusts her ability, so he won't say anything more. When Zhong Yu left the dean's office, he passed by Ji Xueli's office and saw no one inside through the glass window. He must have been busy again.

When it was lunch time, the two met unexpectedly in the cafeteria.

While sitting together for dinner, Ji Xueli told Zhong Yu that his parents would take the train back to the capital tomorrow.

It would be fine if Zhong Yu didn't know that they were leaving. Since he knew, he would definitely go to see them off.

After work, she went to buy some specialties and snacks and packed them up for her two elders to eat on the train.

After all, they were so kind to Zhong Yu, giving away a big red envelope of 20,000 yuan and a valuable jade bracelet on demand. Zhong Yu would reciprocate the favor no matter what.

Because he bought a train ticket for the afternoon, Zhong Yu was busy with what he was doing, took a few hours of leave, and went with Ji Xueli to see someone off.

Chief Ji was at that level, and he was always followed by guards when he went out, so there was no need to worry too much. When he arrived at the station, Wei Lan held Zhong Yu's hand and couldn't bear to let go.

She said lovingly: "When I get back, I will send you delicious food. If you like to eat anything from the capital, just call me. Don't ever see us outside."

Zhong Yu didn't refuse, she said with a smile: "Then you go back and send me some Quanjude roast duck. I haven't had this for a long time."

Wei Lan smiled and nodded, "Okay, okay, I'll buy it for you when you get home. You can't work too hard. Don't take care of your health just because you're young. You'll suffer a lot when you get old."

Zhong Yu agreed obediently, and she could fool anyone if she was willing.

Ji Xueli couldn't stop laughing when he saw his mother being coaxed so dizzy, thinking that the elder sister-in-law and the second sister-in-law at home were a little afraid of his mother, and didn't know what would happen to the family when they got married.

On one side, they were talking enthusiastically. On the other side, Chief Ji quietly walked to his son and said in a low voice:

"Don't just patronize Silly Le. Only by marrying someone home and putting your mark on them can you sit back and relax."

Ji Xueli laughed and said: "She is a living person. Even if she is married, she can still get divorced. Dad, your old ideas are wrong."

Chief Ji rolled his eyes, "You don't care what my thoughts are. If you are intercepted, don't say you are my son. I would be embarrassed."

If this was not his biological father, Ji Xueli would have turned around and left. He said helplessly:

"Okay, don't worry about my affairs. Don't mind your own business on the train. Take good care of my mother."

Chief Ji waved his hand impatiently, "I'm not a child, so I still need your instructions? I'm just too lazy to worry."

The father and son would just say a few words, then they would use guns and sticks, and they would simply stop talking.

It wasn't until the greetings were finished, and they watched the old couple get on the train and the train left, that Zhong Yu and Ji Xueli left.

Every day is ordinary and ordinary, and it will never change much just because there is one more person or one less person.

Zhong Yu arrived at the office early in the morning. As soon as she sat down to take a sip of water, a nurse came over to inform her that the dean had called her to hold a meeting.

The department had not admitted any patients recently, and Zhong Yu didn't know what happened. She put down her cup and hurried to the conference room.

When she passed by, all the big guys in the courtyard were already seated, and Ji Xueli was also there. The lineup was quite large, and Zhong Yu looked at Ji Xueli in confusion.

Ji Xueli shook his head gently at her, signaling her to calm down. With Ji Xueli around, if anything happened, and with his help, Zhong Yu wouldn't have much to worry about.

Dean Luo did not miss the quarrel between the two young men. He seemed not to notice it. He cleared his throat and said:

"Last night I received a notice from above that Chief of Staff Xie of the Northeast Military Region had injured his right eye due to military operations. Due to the eye trauma, the removal of the orbital contents resulted in severe loss of orbital contents and orbital atresia and he could not wear a prosthetic eye, which affected his normal work. In the progress of the incident, the superiors heard that our hospital’s plastic surgery expertise is superb, so they wanted to send the patient to our hospital for treatment.”

Zhong Yu felt relieved when he heard this. A high-ranking chief of staff was sent to treat the patient. It was no wonder that their dean was prepared to be prepared.

After Dean Luo finished speaking, he saw Zhong Yu's face was calm, knowing that she had a plan in mind, and said seriously:

"Chief of Staff Xie's medical records have been sent over. This important task can only be handed over to Director Zhong. Our other departments will actively cooperate with us. This is not only a matter for the plastic surgery department, other departments must pay attention to it. Since the leadership Trust us and we won’t let them down.”

The medical record was handed to Zhong Yu through Ji Xueli's hand. Zhong Yu picked it up and looked at it carefully. Dean Luo glanced at Zhong Yu.

He was in a rather complicated mood, and there were not many medical cases across military regions, let alone at the level of chief of staff. If the treatment results were not satisfactory, he would not be able to escape the blame.

Before Zhong Yu could read the medical records, he couldn't wait to say:

"Director Zhong, as far as I know, in the past, doctors at home and abroad have used skin grafts, mucosa, cartilage, dermal fat, etc. to fill the orbit and reconstruct the orbit, but they have failed to achieve satisfactory results. I wonder if you have any other better surgical options? "

After Zhong Yu carefully read the medical records, he said cautiously:

"In fact, the free flap can provide enough tissue to fill the empty orbital socket and reconstruct the eye socket, and is conducive to the wearing of artificial eyes."

Even Zhong Yu couldn't create an eyeball out of thin air for him to restore his vision to normal. She could only make him look like a normal person.

After hearing this, Ji Xueli said after careful consideration: "There are many surgical methods for orbital reconstruction. Traditionally, skin or mucosal transplantation is used, but most of them are limited to simple conjunctival sac stenosis. Regarding filling the orbital socket, in recent years, most of the methods at home and abroad use temporal pedicled skin flap transplantation. , but the small amount of tissue provided by the local pedicled flap makes it difficult to correct severe orbital hollows.

The free skin flap has a large donor area and can be made into a folding flap, which can provide enough skin to fill the orbital fossa. Moreover, due to the good blood circulation of the skin flap, massive or spherical hydroxyapatite can be inserted at the same time. Theoretically, it is It can be used to correct severe orbital hollows. "

Zhong Yu gave him an approving look and then said:

"At present, free flap transplantation is still a good choice for correcting severe orbital hollows. However, there are still many shortcomings, such as the need for multiple surgeries to correct secondary deformities after surgery, the forearm flap sacrificing a major forearm blood vessel, and The remaining skin scars at the donor site affect the appearance. Therefore, we should carefully select the indications and the type of free flap to reduce the occurrence of these adverse outcomes."

Dean Luo calmed down a little after listening to their clear explanations, and immediately made a decision:

"The surgery will be performed by Director Zhong. A detailed surgical plan will be drawn up for my review as soon as possible. Director Zhong, the assistant required for the surgery, will go to each department to select the medicines and materials. The relevant departments must arrange them as soon as possible."

Everyone followed the dean's arrangements and went about their own business after the meeting.