Chapter 93 Encountering an Acquaintance Again!
Chapter 93 Encountering an Acquaintance Again!
Chapter 93 Encountering an Acquaintance Again!
In the back seat of the car, Li Qingjun clasped her hands together and looked at Guo Ziyuan.
Coincidentally, Guo Ziyuan was also looking at Li Qingjun from the side.
The sun was shining brightly at eleven o'clock, but it didn't add any romantic sparks between the two.
Li Qingjun raised an eyebrow and her chin: "You seem quite arrogant too?"
Guo Ziyuan calmly said, "Teacher Li, it's just talk, just a joke. Of course, you have to be a little bold!"
Li Qingjun understood: "Do you guys joke around like this often?"
Guo Ziyuan nodded: "There are many. In our classmates' group chat, people call each other professor, director, academician, and even Nobel laureate."
Guo Ziyuan was telling the truth.
People born in the 90s are really different from those born in the 80s, 70s, and 60s. At least, many of Guo Ziyuan's classmates can take a joke.
It's just a pretense of shouting, what's the big deal?
A junior master's student, who has been called "professor" by everyone, and who has even pretended to accept it privately.
"Guo Ziyuan, tell me you'll help me get revenge." Isn't it normal to beat back the person who hit you?
"It's not illegal, is it?" Guo Ziyuan warned Li Qingjun before she was about to start her argument.
Li Qingjun immediately swallowed back the words that were about to come out.
It's a good thing that young people can take a joke; it shows they have a good mindset.
Their generation, on the contrary, faced many objective constraints, which kept them in a state of tension, believing that love must be committed to one person for life.
Divorce is a major taboo, yet the divorce rate is actually rising, a reality of our society.
"If that's your mindset, then I can't do what Wu Jianguo asked me to do," Li Qingjun said dejectedly.
What can you do if someone is stubborn and won't listen to reason?
Guo Ziyuan replied, "No, Teacher Li, you did it."
"You just want to teach me a lesson, not to kick me into a coffin and make me never see the light of day again, right?"
Without a control panel, I naturally had to be submissive.
Now that we have the panel and it's proven effective, do you think I'm going to be afraid of Li Qingjun's empty boasts?
"Where does your confidence come from?" Li Qingjun asked, puzzled.
Guo Ziyuan replied, "Teacher Li, confidence is the easiest thing to gain. Just throw your head in the sand and you're not afraid."
"On the contrary, being cautious and dignified is the most difficult."
Li Qingjun retorted irritably, "Isn't that just brainless?"
Guo Ziyuan: "Why should I use my brain so much? I'm still young. If the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up."
"Trauma surgery doesn't need a 26-year-old like Guo Ziyuan to carry the whole thing."
"Clinical practice has absolutely no need for 26-year-old Guo Ziyuan to put on a show in front of others!"
"Hey, Ms. Li, at my age, normally I should be dating and enjoying romantic moments—"
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Li Qingjun's Dao heart collapsed instantly.
Guo Ziyuan's shamelessness left him with no faults.
His lips and face were contorted in a grimace for a long time, and he couldn't utter a single word.
Shouldn't someone in their mid-twenties be dating?
presumptuous!
Who would dare say such a thing?
The government encourages you to date and have more children, okay?
On the way back, Cao Qiongshan took the initiative to ask Guo Ziyuan to sit in the front passenger seat.
The voice was much more amiable this time: "Xiao Guo, you're so interesting."
"Professor Li's face turned a little green just now."
"He couldn't utter a single word—I've never seen Professor Li like this before."
It's confirmed. Guo Ziyuan only has superhuman abilities; he's a down-to-earth and good friend.
Being able to use a normal person's tone to make even a high-and-mighty professor feel utterly bewildered is exactly what Cao Qiongshan has always wanted to do, but has never been able to.
That sense of transgression is really exciting!
Cao Qiongshan has a rather stocky build, is not tall, standing at 1.6 meters and weighing 140 pounds.
"Brother Shan, I really think so."
"Professor Li and his generation were too conventional and seemed to have forgotten what we were supposed to do."
"By the way, Brother Shan, I'll be back in a couple of days and bring you some mountain produce. October is the ninth month of the lunar calendar, so there's plenty of mountain produce then," Guo Ziyuan said.
Yilan City boasts high mountains and clear waters, resulting in abundant production of various mountain products and mushrooms.
"No problem, no problem."
"Hey, Xiao Guo, where are you from? Are you from Yishi?"
Guo Ziyuan nodded: "I am from Zigui."
Cao Qiongshan asked, "What does your family do?"
Guo Ziyuan answered truthfully: "My parents are merchants who buy and sell mountain products, earning a meager living through hard work."
Guo Ziyuan's parents were middlemen, buying mountain products in various towns and villages and then selling them to restaurants in the county town to make a profit.
The two of them can earn a net income of a little over 10,000 yuan a month, which is considered a high income in the countryside. However, they have to work from early morning to late at night, so it's quite tiring.
Cao Qiongshan found Guo Ziyuan's behavior rather strange after hearing this.
How could someone from such a family background raise such an interesting person as Guo Ziyuan?
Yilan Central Hospital, outpatient department, surgical outpatient building, orthopedic clinic area, dressing room.
Guo Ziyuan walked over wearing a white coat.
Guo Ziyuan did not have a name tag because he did not have a name tag from Yilan Central Hospital.
"Dr. An, what's this again?" Guo Ziyuan found An Yue, whose eyes were a little red.
Seeing An Yue's somewhat aggrieved look, Guo Ziyuan couldn't bear to hit him with the stick: "What's wrong?"
An Yue quickly calmed down: "This patient came from the endocrinology department to change their dressing. Director Xiang from the endocrinology clinic told me to come and change it!"
"Dr. Han kicked me out."
Diabetic foot is a standard endocrine disorder.
However, endocrinologists are not good at treating diabetic foot wounds. If necrosis and ulceration occur, they may call on orthopedic surgeons for help with debridement and dressing changes!
These patients will come to the dedicated dressing room in the orthopedic outpatient clinic.
The door to the dressing room was tightly closed, and Guo Ziyuan couldn't see anything. He asked, "Who's in the dressing room?"
"Dr. Han," An Yue replied.
I asked him his name.
Guo Ziyuan laughed in anger: "Yicheng Central Hospital can find twenty Dr. Hans! If you include the interns, there might be thirty."
Guo Ziyuan is familiar with trauma surgery. Is it Han Dong or Han Xiaoshan, who is currently undergoing residency training?
"Dr. Han Dong," An Yue replied.
"Oh, I understand! Let's wait a bit." Guo Ziyuan, of course, recognized Han Dong from Director Chen's group.
About ten minutes later, the door to the dressing room reopened.
Han Dong's loud voice rang out: "The medication has been changed. For the subsequent blood sugar control, you need to go to the endocrinology clinic."
I recommend you be hospitalized!
"Dr. Han, is surgery not a cure for my condition?" The patient was a thin young man with pleading eyes.
"The ulcer is incurable, but it hasn't reached the point of amputation yet."
"Right now, if you don't want to try your luck in the provincial capital, the only treatment you can do is control your blood sugar. Once diabetic foot ulcers have developed, they are very difficult to reverse."
"There's nothing we can do about this; it's not your first time here."
"You decide for yourself." Han Dong took off his gloves, stepped on the yellow trash can, and threw the gloves in.
The patient had no choice but to leave, hobbling away on his sickbed.
"Senior Brother Han Dong—" Guo Ziyuan greeted him with a smile.
Upon hearing the voice, Han Dong turned his head and looked at Guo Ziyuan: "Who are you?"
"Senior Brother Han Dong, I'm Guo Ziyuan. We met at last year's Orthopedics Annual Meeting."
"My teacher is Ding Xianqi from the Provincial People's Hospital, and he is good friends with Professor Peng."
Han Dong is a master's student in the Department of Trauma Surgery at Zhongnan Hospital. He graduated this June and is currently working in the Department of Trauma Surgery at the Central Hospital.
Actually, the two of them didn't even meet last year.
However, the orthopedic conference was crowded, and the fact that Associate Professor Peng Qingsong and Associate Professor Ding Xianqi from Zhongnan Hospital were good friends was known to the students in both groups.
"Oh, you're Teacher Ding's student, Guo? What brings you here?" Han Dong immediately smiled.
They are indeed acquaintances.
Of course, Han Dong also looked at An Yue.
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