This doctor has a system

Chapter 504 567. Drowning
"It's nice to imagine, but children from wealthy families in China generally don't study medicine." Gao Feng said with a smile.

First, the initial cost of studying medicine is too high, and second, this profession has many disadvantages, such as being surrounded by scumbags.

Patients can choose their doctors, but doctors cannot choose their patients.

Doctors in China do not have the right to refuse treatment. No matter what kind of patient he is, as long as he makes an appointment with you, you must serve him.

This has been criticized by the medical community.

In addition, there is another major reason that discourages wealthy people from studying medicine.

That means medical resources cannot be inherited.

If your father is a famous lawyer, even if you are ordinary, as long as you can pass the bar exam, most of the connections and resources he has accumulated can be inherited by you.

This situation also applies to many industries that cannot be clearly stated.

But this is not the case with medicine. A highly respected doctor cannot pass on his knowledge and reputation to his immediate family members.

Almost all those who inherited these things were their disciples.

We say that a certain doctor is the favorite student of a certain big shot, and we assume that his medical skills must be very advanced.

But one would never go to a doctor just for treatment just because he is the son of some big shot.

This profession has a low minimum wage and is stable, so rural doctors can make a living from this profession.

But the upper limit is not high compared with other professions, and parents who are knowledgeable and can plan for their children's future look down on the medical profession.

In ancient times, doctors were one of the ninth-class professions.

The so-called first-rate scholar, second-rate doctor, third-rate feng shui master, fourth-rate critic, fifth-rate painter, sixth-rate physiognomist, seventh-rate monk, eighth-rate Taoist priest, and ninth-rate musician and chess player.

Only students from poor families would flock to this profession.

But the passing score for medicine is very high every year, and medicine is always a popular subject. This may be because the working people are the majority, and everyone is a test-taker in a small town.

Director Fan thought about it and realized that it was true.

He has a childhood friend whose father is a lawyer. He opened a law firm and is now doing very well. He is much better off than him, both in terms of social status and economics.

There is another classmate whose father is also doing well, being the chief engineer of a research institute, but this classmate is not doing very well.

Ultimately, skills cannot be inherited.

"I'm going to set up a charity foundation." Gao Feng told Director Fan about his idea. "If you have patients with financial difficulties who need some genetic testing in the future, you can ask them to contact you."

What else could Director Fan say? He could only give him four words: rich and powerful.

However, just as Li Youliang put the foundation's matter on the agenda, Gao Feng received a notice from Academician Bao, asking him to come over.

"The annual meeting of the Cancer Society is about to be held this year. I have a mission." Academician Bao said to him, "You have one too."

"Isn't the National Cancer Annual Conference held in late April and early May every year? Why was it delayed until this time this year?" Gao Feng was a little puzzled, as it was almost autumn.

"There are reasons for this." Academician Bao said with a serious expression, "Old Yu has been in charge of this for the past two years, and he has some problems."

It's not a very glorious thing to say, but this big shot was reported by his own doctoral student under his real name for accepting large donations from many pharmaceutical companies, and he has been invited to have some tea by the relevant authorities.

For a time, everyone who had a good relationship with him felt insecure, and this year's annual cancer meeting was delayed until now.

"Is there any substantial evidence?" Gao Feng asked, but he quickly realized that he was talking nonsense.

He is an academician. If there is no solid evidence, the relevant departments will not intervene.

"His doctoral student is very capable." Academician Bao said this with some sarcasm, "Every good thing that Lao Yu did was recorded clearly by him."

Even more detailed than the experimental records of major achievements.

"That PPT had more than 700 pages, and the weather conditions on the day when Lao Yu collected the money were all marked on it."

"Fuck!" Li Youliang on the side couldn't help but swear. How much hatred must this be?

Gao Feng had never heard of a student reporting a teacher who was an academician.

Logically, these two people should have a relationship where they all prosper together and suffer together. Being able to have an academician as a teacher is something that many people have long dreamed of.

What kind of deep hatred does this student have with his teacher that he could do such a thing that would hurt both sides?

"I don't know the specific situation, but it seems that Mr. Yu delayed his graduation for two years," said Academician Bao.

But even if my graduation was delayed, it wouldn't be like this. It's impossible that I wouldn't get any benefit from staying with an academician.

Several doctoral students under Academician Bao were not in a hurry to graduate at the time and were eager to stay and learn from their teachers.

Either this student had suffered a great injustice, or perhaps he had an overwhelming sense of justice and could not stand the teacher obtaining illegal money?
Gao Feng really couldn't think of any other reason.

“You don’t know, that PPT presentation,” Academician Bao said in a complicated tone, “was really brilliant.”

Well-organized, well-founded, and clear results.

Old Yu was hit by a hammer
Academician Bao went to see it with Academician Wang, and when they came back, the two of them remained silent for a long time.

"I remember one of your students always likes to write and draw." Academician Bao joked, "Is he recording something?"

Academician Wang's face changed drastically on the spot, but he soon recovered.

"That's impossible. I usually give Xiao Xiao a lot of money, but I have never used PUA on him."

The two exchanged views on how to cultivate students' respect for teachers before parting ways.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this." Academician Bao said, "This year's annual meeting was led by Professor Li Zhengming, and he invited me to attend."

Professor Li Zhengming is not an academician after all, and he is very worried that he will not be able to take on the important responsibility. He has some friendship with Academician Bao, so he came here specifically to seek help.

"Before, a relative in my hometown had a stupid child who studied for three years as a graduate student." Academician Bao explained that because the child was stupid, he owed the other person a favor, and now it was time to repay him.

Besides, Professor Li is a nice person, so Academician Bao couldn't refuse.

"Should I go on stage and speak too?" Gao Feng asked.

"Not only that, you also have to take the lead." said Academician Bao.

Since last year, the annual cancer conference has changed its hosting format to two venues, one main and one sub-venue.

"You go to the branch venue and serve as a guest professor," said Academician Bao.

"This..." Gao Feng hesitated. This sounded very troublesome.

He would rather be a guest speaker, and just give his own speech and that's it. As a guest professor, he probably has more responsibilities and will probably have to participate in the entire conference.

"I'm afraid my qualifications are a little shallow," he said tactfully.

"What's so shallow about it?" Academician Bao glared at him. "You are the second Chinese to win the Lasker Award for Medical Science."

"I don't know about other industries, but in China's medical field, except for those academicians and members of the academy, no one else dares to say that you are not qualified."

So this job must be mine, Gao Feng thought.

"This is also a good thing for you," Academician Bao explained. "You rose to prominence too quickly, and many people are not familiar with you."

In the eyes of many people, Gao Feng seemed to have appeared out of nowhere, unreal. "It's better to meet someone in person than to hear about them. You have to let everyone see you for real."

Gao Feng felt that what the teacher said made sense, so he decided to go for a visit.

This year's branch venue is Qiong Province, and the organizer is the First Affiliated Hospital of Qiong Province Medical College.

Qiong Province Medical College is a second-rate medical school in China, and is slightly weaker than Gao Feng’s alma mater, X Township Medical College.

They must have put in a lot of effort to get this opportunity.

As the southernmost provincial administrative region in China, Qiong Province has jurisdiction over 4 prefecture-level cities, 5 county-level cities, 4 counties, and 6 autonomous counties.

The terrain is high in the middle and low around, with the middle part towering and forming a dome-shaped mountain; it has a tropical marine monsoon climate; the total land area is 3.54 square kilometers, and the total area of ​​sea under its jurisdiction is about 200 million square kilometers.

Gao Feng had seen beautiful prairies and vast Gobi Deserts, but this was the first time he had seen the sea in more than 20 years.

"You've never been to the beach?" Li Youliang was a little surprised.

"No." Gao Feng looked at the endless sea and felt something new and novel.

The hotel they stayed in had a sea view and the bathing beach was 50 meters away. Li Youliang suggested going swimming.

Swimming is a very practical skill, and I advise every girl to learn it.

In this way, if you and your mother-in-law fall into the water at the same time, your husband won't have to worry at all, you two can swim out by yourselves.

Gao Feng naturally knew how to swim. When he was a child, he fell into a ditch while riding a bicycle and drank a belly full of smelly water. From then on, he was determined to learn how to swim.

For this purpose, I fiddled in the big pit at the entrance of the village for a long time. At first, I couldn't grasp the key points, but later I learned it somehow.

Li Youliang is a real landlubber. He not only wears a life jacket, but also holds a lifebuoy.

The sea water in this season is not cold at all. In fact, the shallow waters are a little hot to the skin.

The swimming pool area is surrounded by a bathing beach. There are many people in the shallow water area, while the deep water area looks very blue and only a few people are active there.

Gao Feng specially tested his swimming level. He was delighted to find that his swimming skill had been greatly enhanced after his body was strengthened.

With the light swinging of his hands and legs, he was like a nimble fish in the water, and the time he could hold his breath was much longer than before.

Normally, a normal person can hold their breath underwater for between 30 and 60 seconds. Professionally trained people or divers can hold their breath for longer, even up to 5 minutes or more.

Gao Feng tried it specially and reached 5 minutes easily.

He was holding his breath while Li Youliang, who was holding the lifebuoy, was almost scared to death.

Li Youliang saw his boss pinching his nose and sinking into the sea. He didn't take it seriously at first, but he got a little panicked after 1 minute, and 2 minutes later he was so scared that he peed his pants on the spot.

"Help! Help!" It was the first time that Li Youliang knew that the sound of his cry for help could be so mournful.

A lifeguard nearby quickly noticed his cry for help and asked, "What's going on?" He was a little puzzled. This guy was wearing a life jacket and holding a lifebuoy, still in the shallow water, and he was screaming at the top of his lungs for something.

"My boss!" Li Youliang's voice was trembling. "He has been sinking for more than two minutes! He is right over there!"

"Hurry and save people!"

After hearing this, the lifeguard's face changed. It has been sinking for 2 minutes. How could this be possible?

He called out to his companions and quickly swam towards the water area that Li Youliang pointed to.

It had been more than 8 minutes when Gao Feng floated up from the water with satisfaction. When he opened his eyes, he saw several lifeguards digging around with tools more than 2 meters around him.

Someone was still saying, "There's nothing we can do if we really can't find it. We can just wait for two days and it will float up by itself."

"What are you doing? Is anyone drowning?" Gao Feng asked.

"Hurry up and go to the shallow water. Someone just sank here." A lifeguard said while busying himself.

Gao Feng was shocked when he heard this. All the mysterious things about water ghosts in his childhood immediately flooded into his mind, and he quickly swam towards the shallow water.

Li Youliang was crying. He felt like the sky was falling and all his strength seemed to have been drained from him.

Just as he was howling "Woo woo woo" he heard a familiar voice.

"Youliang, what are you doing?" Gao Feng looked puzzled. "Who hit you?"

Li Youliang stopped crying at first, then he cried even louder, "I saw you sinking and never came up, I thought..."

"I'm holding my breath." Gao Feng said with a smile on his face. After a long time, those lifeguards were trying to pull him apart.

So he quickly waved at the other party and shouted a few more times.

"Next time you guys figure out the situation clearly." The lifeguards were very dissatisfied. Even though it was only less than ten minutes, they were already exhausted.

Li Youliang also felt quite aggrieved. Who knew that the boss could hold his breath for so long?

You guys are just tired, I was so scared that I peed my pants, luckily we were in the sea, he thought.

If I had known, I would not have suggested to the boss that I should come two days earlier. This scare almost killed him.

Gao Feng swam for a while, and Li Youliang calmed down. The two were about to go back home when they heard a shout.

"Help! Someone is drowning!"

"Where's the lifeguard? Come quickly!"

"There are no lifeguards at this hour. They've gone off duty," said an older middle-aged man. "Didn't the radio say that just now?"

"That's right, running into deep water when you can't swim, isn't that courting death?" someone complained.

The ones seeking death were a father and son. The father could swim and he wanted to show off in front of his son, but something unexpected happened in the process.

The child was holding onto the lifebuoy, with a thin rope tied between his waist and the lifebuoy. He was rather naughty, and he leaned on the lifebuoy with both hands. As a result, he didn't control the strength well, and his head suddenly went down into the ring.

Because of the rope around his waist, his entire body was stuck in the lifebuoy, like an ostrich with its head buried in the water, with only its feet struggling desperately above it.

The father was anxious when he saw it, and rushed to save his son. He successfully broke the thin rope and pulled his son. But at this time, a wave came and hit the lifebuoy more than 1 meter away.

This caused a big problem, as the one meter that was usually only a short distance became an insurmountable chasm.

A drowning person loses all rationality when he encounters a life-saving straw. The son hugged his father desperately.

This kid eats like a pig. His father's face suddenly changed. He was horrified to find that his swimming skills, which he was so proud of, were completely useless.

The son hugged him tightly like an octopus and screamed for his father, but the father was completely powerless and they both gulped down the drink.

Fortunately, someone found them and started shouting for help.

But unfortunately, most people did nothing other than calling for help and the police.

"These two people eat too much. And the two dogs..." The man was embarrassed to continue talking. After all, the father and son were still struggling against fate. In this situation, it was inappropriate to say this.

Gao Feng looked around and saw several people trying to find a solution. They found some clothes and put them together.

This is one way, but I'm afraid it won't be possible in time.

He found that the two fat guys could no longer struggle, probably because they were running out of energy or had drunk too much.

(End of this chapter)