Why Is It Possible For This Type Of A To Also Have An O?

Chapter 62: gap

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Jiang Yunshu turned the laptop back to his side, the light from the screen shone on his face, he raised his eyes to look at Lin Baizhou: "So, do you have this intention?"

Lin Baizhou was silent for a while, then suddenly became excited, holding Jiang Yunshu's hand with both hands, his eyes were shining brightly: "Brother!"

Jiang Yunshu withdrew his hand without a trace.

"We also have a small group." Lin Baizhou suppressed his cynical smile and became serious. "It's all doctors or medical scholars. There are 6 people in total. We have also sorted out your materials. There was a local regulation before. It was proposed and passed by people in our organization."

Jiang Yunshu said: "Our side is from the business and political circles."

"Fuck," Lin Baizhou hugged Jiang Yunshu's hand again, "That's great! Let's meet some other day, there are so many people and strength! Why didn't you tell me before!"

Jiang Yunshu was inexplicably curious about picking up the big treasure, and also had the feeling that he was not fighting alone. His mood improved, and he smiled: "You didn't tell me either."

"I don't have it!" Lin Bairi yelled, "I still remember the last time I invited you to my house to talk about this!"

Jiang Yunshu skipped the topic, "Then I'll talk to Dr. Qin."

Lin Baizhou: "Doctor Qin? Doctor? Didn't they all come from the business and political circles?"

"Qin Zhongnan also belongs to our hospital," Jiang Yunshu closed the computer screen, "He is one of the heirs of Tianfeng Group, and now his sister Qin Shibei is in charge."

"From the imperial capital?" Lin Baizhou was puzzled, "The surname is Qin? Which department?"

Jiang Yunshu: "Psychology department, often wearing gold-rimmed glasses and two chains."

After saying this, Lin Baizhou knew who it was: "Oh, he! I met him in the hospital, but I didn't know him. Also, what is our hospital? Are you just saying that?"

Jiang Yunshu glanced at the other party: "Just finish the exam and practice medicine."

"Oh, you don't have a medical certificate yet, so you can only take the exam in the first year of graduate school, right?" Lin Baizhou taunted him, "Can you be admitted to the imperial capital assigned by our school? So Take a big breath?"

Jiang Yunshu said indifferently: "If I can't pass the test, I will be a doctor in the original world for nothing, and I will study for three years."

In fact, why he must take the Huachuan exam is because Huachuan has cooperated with the Imperial City Hospital, and if his grades are outstanding, he can be assigned to the Imperial City during the combined master's and doctoral studies. Secondly, because the oncology department in the imperial capital is well-known, it means that there will be more patients, and they will be transferred to the oncology department first after they are confirmed to be tumors.

In the original world, no matter which hospital's oncology department was relatively poor, it even had to compete with other departments for patients. Because no patient will directly register to go to the oncology department. For example, if a patient has a stomachache and vomits blood, he will first go to the corresponding gastroenterology department. The gastroenterologist finds that it may be a tumor during treatment. After confirmation, the patient will be asked to choose a treatment method, conservative treatment As long as the internal is digested, the operation will directly digest the external, and will not be transferred to the external of the tumor.

"Damn it's too scary." If he was asked to go through the process of studying medicine from the beginning, Lin Baizhou didn't even dare to think about it. He shuddered, "It's too scary, I'd rather die."

According to the general process, if Jiang Yunshu can pass all the exams at one time and take the medical license exam as soon as he graduates, he will add 5 years of residency and 5 years of attending medicine before he can go to the deputy high school.

Lin Bairi looked at him in horror, and blurted out: "Are you fucking right? Right? That's right???"

Jiang Yunshu was speechless for two seconds, silently picked up the tablet and went to the other side to continue his work.

It was business as usual.

One day at 5:30 in the afternoon, Lin Bairi clocked in and got off work on time. Just as he walked out of the hospital gate, his mobile phone made a "ding dong" sound, and a document came from him, which was checked by him a few days ago.

Lin Bairi clicked on it, and the screen showed a person's profile, with a picture and a name, and he cursed: "You look like a beast, Zheng Ruyun really looks like your mother."

He swiped directly and jumped to the most important point.

Name: Zheng Hongqian. Time of death: 2012-4-19 04:23.

time of death? ! Lin Bairi stood in place, motionless, while the patients and doctors around him came and went.

Cause of death: Accidental death by falling down the stairs while drunk.

Jiang Yunshu sat at the dining table typing, the computer screen was full of English, he was recalling one SCI paper in the first area and two SCI papers in the second area that he published in the original world.

Different from a master's degree, Jiang Yunshu is a surgeon and belongs to a master's degree. He will pay more attention to the clinical side, such as how many cases, how many operations and surgical skills.

And because there are too many things to do in this world, he doesn't plan to spend as much time on SCI as he did in the original world.

Jiang Yunshu thought hard for several hours, and cobbled together the core ideas and main content to write on the word. After confirming and saving, when he was about to write a set of political papers, Baitang called.

Since living apart, the two have developed a habit of talking on the phone every night, even if they only talk a few words.

Jiang Yunshu put on the Bluetooth headset and connected it.

Bai Tang's soft voice immediately rang in his ears: "Hello, Doctor Jiang?"

Jiang Yunshu relaxed on the back of the chair, tilted his head back, and closed his sore eyes, "Well, it's me."

Bai Tang was sitting in the study, and there was still brown sugar lying under the table. He twirled a few tufts of hair with his round toes, and asked softly, "Can Dr. Jiang transfer the video?" It's been a week since I saw him.

Jiang Yunshu was silent for two seconds, and took the initiative to press the "transfer video" button.

Bai Tang's good-looking eyebrows appeared on the screen of the phone, and the other party seemed relieved to see that he agreed, his slightly frowning brows relaxed, and he smiled: "Good evening, Doctor Jiang!"

"Good evening."

Looking at the background, it seems to be in the study. Bai Tang was wearing the light beige cotton pajamas he bought and asked him: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Yunshu took a sip of water and replied, "I just recalled about the sci I published, and now I'm going to do a set of political papers."

sci? Bai Tang didn't know what it was, but he had heard of it, and in his impression it was a very powerful thing, not something that ordinary people could post.

If you can be an attending doctor, you will generally have a master's degree or above. He blinked and asked in a low voice, "Doctor Jiang, what is your degree?"

Jiang Yunshu answered truthfully, "I'm studying for a Ph.D."

Bai Tang gently dragged out a "ah" sound.

There was silence.

As if sensing something wrong with Bai Tang's mood, Jiang Yunshu asked, "What's wrong?"

"Ah, it's nothing." Bai Tang smiled at the other end of the phone, "Why don't you do the test, Dr. Jiang, and don't bother you, I just plan to do a set of questions too."

Jiang Yunshu looked at him for a while, stared at Baitang until he was hairy, and then asked, "Did you eat well?"

Bai Tang obediently said: "Yes"

Jiang Yunshu: "Can I sleep at night?"

"Fortunately, I slept with Ruyun in my room."

Jiang Yunshu continued to ask: "Did you drink Chinese medicine?"

White sugar: "Yes, some are drinking well"

Jiang Yunshu was quiet for a while, and said: "Okay, go to the paper and go to bed early."

"Well," Bai Tang rolled his eyes, "Doctor Jiang also go to bed early, good night."

The video call is over.

The curvature of the corners of the eyes slowly disappeared, and a sense of loss came up little by little. Bai Tang stared at the black screen of the phone in a daze.

He alone formed the habit.

For more than a week, he took the initiative to call every day. Once he tried to wait until ten o'clock, but there was no movement on the phone. Let alone Jiang Yunshu called, there was no message, but he really Thinking about it, I had no choice but to compromise and call, Alpha's tone remained the same.

The two of them that day ended in less than ten sentences.

And this call made Baitang deeply feel inferiority and powerlessness again. Even though Jiang Yunshu thought he was not bad, the gap between the two

Really big.

A few days later, Bai Tang and Zheng Ruyun drove to a place a little further away for a ride in the afternoon. The scenery on both sides was very beautiful, with trees and rice fields as far as they could see.

Zheng Ruyun's car was a second-hand car, a small car that could only accommodate two people. They lowered all the windows on both sides, and the wind blew their hair into shape.

After returning home at nearly six o'clock, Zheng Ruyun tore open a bag of pasta and asked, "Bai Tang, do you want pasta with tomato bolognese tonight?"

Bai Tang laughed at him: "You only asked me after tearing it open!"

Zheng Ruyun also smiled: "I'll just let you know, don't let it get you down."

After an unknown amount of time, when his face was about to mature, he suddenly heard Bai Tang asking him behind him: "Ruyun, tell me, can you get rid of the scar on the gland?"

Zheng Ruyun was stunned, he turned off the fire, turned around, and saw Bai Tang sitting on the sofa with Brown Tang in his arms, smoothing Brown Tang's hair again and again.

"It will be very painful," he said, "especially if your scar is on the gland. The area is relatively large and the wound is deep. It will be as painful as the wound that the beast left on it."

Bai Tang lowered his head, unable to see his expression, and gave a soft "hmm".

Zheng Ruyun touched her hipbone subconsciously. There was also a long and deep scar there. The skin color on it was uneven, and the skin surface was a little rough. It was an obvious trace of laser surgery.

He is someone who has experienced it, so he understands Baitang's mood and thoughts at this moment. He neither supports nor opposes, but just said objectively: "Moreover, the scars will not be completely removed, and there will still be shallow traces left there after the end." .”

Bai Tang's hand protruded from Brown Tang's hair, without saying a word.

"You" Zheng Ruyun said, "Have you talked to Jiang Yunshu?"

Bai Tang pursed her lips into her mouth and shook her head.

Zheng Ruyun asked again: "Do you want to talk to him?"

Bai Tang's eyelashes trembled, with a confused and sad expression on his face, he whispered, "I don't know."