One thing these two types of children have in common is that the brain is not working.
In view of the fact that what ordinary people are most afraid of is usually the news heard from the medical circle, as long as it is not rumors, it is basically what doctors are most afraid of.
How to cure the brain. Think about classmate Xie going to neurosurgery for an internship on the first day, admiring the sunshine of Brother Cao. There is basically no cure for a bad brain. Listening to his subordinates talking about the child's situation on the phone, Cao Zhao frowned, and turned to the third child, "You follow me to the emergency department in Seoul."
Neurosurgery in Seoul is not good, as I said earlier.
The teachers were going back to the hospital, and a few students climbed into the car and went back to the hospital to study.
Not far away, Yang Shaokun was sitting in the driver's seat and was about to drive. Due to the embarrassment at Wei's house, he kept complaining about Zhang Xiaohui who was sitting in the passenger seat after he came out.
Zhang Xiaohui didn't speak, she was thinking with a silent expression: why am I sitting here, and what is my purpose with this person.
When I looked out the car window again, I saw Cao Yong's car passing by theirs, as if he was rushing somewhere.
"Say something." Seeing that she didn't respond, Yang Shaokun didn't know what was wrong with her, so he asked.
Zhang Xiaohui finally let out a voice: "I'm going back to the hospital."
"Don't you have to go to work today?" Yang Shaokun was surprised, "Didn't you say that you are working in the school's laboratory now?"
Wearing a white coat, treating diseases and saving lives clinically is the most primitive and purest dream of all medical people when they first choose medicine. Given the choice, no medical student would think of leaving the clinic. The sense of clinical accomplishment cannot be compensated by scientific research. Moreover, medical scientific research is inseparable from clinical practice. The real medical giants blossom and bear fruit in the clinic.
Perhaps because of this, when she saw the car driven by Cao Yong, the first thing she could think of was that the group of people in the car were rushing back to the clinic to save lives. She regretted it, really regretted it too much. At that time, I disliked the pain and tiredness of clinical practice and muddled through the work. After being deprived of clinical opportunities, it was impossible to go back. Medicine is such a cruel circle.
"Which hospital are you going to?" Yang Shaokun asked her again.
Zhang Xiaohui's eyes turned red silently in the darkness, she didn't have to go to any hospital.
The one who watched Cao Yong's car drive away like her was Qi Yunfeng who was standing on the sidewalk after walking out of Wei's house.
Lao Zhang drove the company's car back, stopped beside him, and asked, "Mr. Qi, do you want to get in the car?"
Qi Yunfeng was stunned for a while and then opened the car door. After getting into the car, he couldn't hide a trace of melancholy on his face.
Lao Zhang understood that what his boss was thinking was definitely not the company's business, but Guoneng Group couldn't do without this young and promising boss.
The phone rang for a long time, and under Lao Zhang's reminder, Qi Yunfeng took out the phone from his pocket.
"Yunfeng."
It was his father who called, Qi Yunfeng asked: "What's the matter?"
"What do you think of the girl your mother told you about last time?"
He is old, and his family has been urging him to marry since a few years ago.
"Dad, I'm busy now."
"You hang up later." Afraid that his son would hang up the phone, Qi's father cut straight to the point and said to his son, "You are busy with work, and your mother and I understand you quite well. But marriage is not a trifling matter, and it should not be delayed. I and others in your company The leader said, they said that if you need it, they will arrange these times for you to come out. Your uncle has said that he can come out to take your job, so that you can finish your life well in advance. "