Chinese medicine: When you do things to the extreme

Chapter 190: Scary Good News (Subscription Request)

"Let's go, let's go for a walk together and have a hotpot in the evening." Zhou Yanqing suggested this after seeing the results of the competition.

"Are you still going shopping at this time?" Chen Yu looked a little embarrassed.

"Then let's go have some hotpot and then go back to rest." Zhou Yanqing suggested.

Chen Yu has now seen his performance and the results of others. After only two events, the gap is already more than 100 points.

Chen Yu certainly isn't worried about Zhou Yanqing's subsequent games.

Chen Yu had never been to Chengdu, and his knowledge of the city was based on the travel guides on the Internet. Unfortunately, these guides had not been used yet.

"It's okay to have a hotpot!" Chen Yu smiled knowingly and walked out of the competition hall side by side with Zhou Yanqing.

Wherever Zhou Yanqing passed, many people turned their heads to look.

There is no way, Zhou Yanqing’s results are just too dazzling!

Moreover, no one can say that this score is wrong!

Zhou Yanqing's operations were carried out in full view of the public, making it difficult to cheat.

The scoring criteria were released in advance.

Again, if you can fake some operations or use some "assistants" to make your operations very smooth -

Then congratulations, you are about to reach the peak of your life.

The real world is not a game, and life is not the Internet.

In reality, it doesn’t matter what you do or what tools you use, as long as you perform the surgery better than others and with higher quality than your peers, you can bring more benefits to patients.

Even if you use ten "assistants", no one will accuse you of cheating!

Zhou Yanqing calmly walked out of the conference room where the competition was held, and then heaved a sigh of relief: "Now there are not many onlookers, can you rest assured?"

"Your vest is all sweaty."

Chen Yu heard this and said, "Little Stone, I noticed that the eyes of those people in the venue are as if they want to eat you up."

"If I didn't come this time, do you think many people would add you on WeChat?"

Zhou Yanqing shook his head and pondered for a while: "Even if I don't come to participate in the competition, many people will add me on WeChat at work."

"With my looks, I can still fight well, right?"

As his abilities improved, Zhou Yanqing became more and more relaxed, and his confidence far exceeded that of the young master's degree holder he once was.

Once your own skills, cognitive level, etc. have been improved, you will find that your own demeanor will be different from others.

Moreover, as your abilities improve, your income will increase a lot!

Although you can't compare with the top rich people, compared with ordinary people, it is very difficult for you to be very poor, unless you are a moron.

Generally speaking, if you feel that your financial situation is very tight, there are only two possibilities. One is that your consumption concept is far higher than your ability, and the second is that you overestimate your own abilities.

As Zhou Yanqing got off the elevator, he turned sideways and said, "I'll send a message to my master to report my results."

"Take a look at Meituan first, which one tastes better?"

Chen Yu said: "I just checked, there is a Long Yao Mei nearby, it's quite affordable."

"Okay!~" Zhou Yanqing didn't make too many plans in advance.

The main reason was that before coming here to compete, Zhou Yanqing did not have a deep understanding of the rules of the game, so he did not know that he could be ahead by so many points, allowing him to have as much fun as he wanted.

……

In Chengdu, at 7:00 p.m., in a private room of a Sichuan restaurant.

The dishes haven't been served yet, but the drinks on the table have been neatly placed.

He Yiyong brought a bottle of Dayao, and knocked on the table and said to everyone: "Brothers, do you know or have heard of Zhou Yanqing from Xiangya Hospital?"

"Does Brother Geng know anything about this?" He Yiyong immediately thought of asking Geng Yonghuang of West China University of Technology.

Geng Yonghuang has a very fashionable hairstyle, almost an afro, and his clothes are also quite trendy. He doesn't look like a very famous professor.

At this moment, he touched his chin and shook his head and said, "Brother Yong, do you think I look like someone who knew about Zhou Yanqing in advance?"

"Has Brother Pang heard of it?" Geng Yonghuang turned his head to Pang Yuan.

Associate Professor Pang Yuan has the highest chance of winning this time, and together with Professor Liu Huanglong from Central China Union Hospital, they have almost reserved a spot for the special prize.

If Zhou Yanqing hadn't appeared, there would have been basically no variables.

Pang Yuan didn't move at all. He held the cigarette between the index and ring fingers of his left hand and the lighter in his left hand.

Even after Geng Yonghuang asked him, he remained silent for a full thirty seconds.

Then he lit up the cigarette in his hand and said, "I actually know this Zhou Yanqing, but I just heard about him not long ago."

"He's two points short of being my junior fellow apprentice."

"The junior fellow I'm talking about is not my direct junior fellow, but the one who came to study in our hospital..."

"What?" Pang Yuan's words made everyone present extremely unbelievable!

They asked back almost in unison.

What surprised them was not that Zhou Yanqing could not go to Jishuitan, but they were more surprised why Zhou Yanqing did not go to Jishuitan.

Pang Yuan is from Jishuitan Hospital!
It can be said that the master's degree graduated from Jishuitan Hospital is more valuable than the doctorate graduated from ordinary universities!

"The professor in our hospital didn't want him!" Pang Yuan replied, pursing his lips.

"Uh~"

"Ah~um~"

"This~"

There were bursts of rapid, short notes rising and falling, and almost everyone opened their throats subconsciously and then closed their mouths.

His face was almost full of why.

The people who gathered today are all from famous hospitals.

There are Bu Junhui from the General Hospital of the People's Liberation Army, Geng Yonghuang from the West China Hospital, Pang Yuan from Jishuitan Hospital, He Yiyong from Kyoto University People's Hospital, and Deng Guowei from Huazhong Tongji Hospital.

Although their number is small, they basically represent the backbone of the young and middle-aged hand surgeons in China.

“It’s a long story, but it’s true.”

"Five years ago, Zhou Yanqing applied for a professional master's degree at our hospital, but was not admitted."

"A year ago, or two years ago, Zhou Yanqing applied for a doctorate in our hospital, but he was not accepted."

"His interview results and performance were very average at the time," Pang Yuan analyzed.

"What do we do now?" Geng Yonghuang hesitated, swallowed his swear words, and reorganized his words:
"So perverted?"

Pang Yuan shook his head slightly and only talked about the objective aspects:

"According to the analysis of our hospital professors, it may be because Zhou Yanqing went to Xiangya!~"

"Well, Yanqing came to our hospital to attend a training course at the beginning of this year. That time, everyone in our department was shocked."

Pang Yuan continued: "I'm not bragging about Xiangya. What I mean is that the threshold of Zhou Yanqing's previous mentor and the university he attended was not high enough."

"It's simply not enough to support his performance, so...?"

A person's qualifications are important, but they are definitely not everything.

Platform and resources are equally important.

Make bricks without straw!

Without a good teacher to lead the way, a genius will eventually become like Zhongyong.

"This year's situation is similar to last year's. Last year, a very qualified big brother suddenly appeared." He Yiyong sighed. Most of them are older, and this is their last time to participate in such a competition.

Many people are willing to lose to an experienced associate professor they know, but many people actually feel a little uncomfortable when it comes to losing to Zhou Yanqing, a little-known young man.

But there is no way, Zhou Yanqing won based on his strength. Even if you are unhappy, you have to respect other people's efforts and contributions.

Whose efforts are not efforts?

Whose strength is not strength?

"This Zhou Yanqing seems to be quite pretentious. He came to the competition today and brought his family with him." said Bu Junhui from the General Hospital of the People's Liberation Army.

Geng Yonghuang replied: "Brother Hui, it's okay to bring your family, right? There are many of us who have brought our wives and children to watch the game after we got married, right?"

Pang Yuan said: "Brother Hui, you must have misunderstood."

"If Zhou Yanqing were still here, even if his strength went back half a year, we wouldn't be able to suppress him. Now he is even more unfathomable."

"He is not a person who likes to pretend. This time there must be something else going on."

"To be honest, if he really wanted to pretend, he would have come to our hospital to do it a long time ago..."

When Pang Yuan said this, he was actually speaking ill of his own unit.

But this is also true.

Everyone knows how painful it will be to be washed into a pool of water.

What Pang Yuan didn’t say was that Zhou Yanqing got first place in the written test, which was to save some face for his unit.

After all, the incident back then was not caused by Pang Yuan, and the re-examination was not organized by him alone.

"That's true."

"Thirty years to the east of the river and thirty to the west of the river, don't bully young people into poverty!"

"If he really grumbles a few words today, your hospital teachers may not be able to explain it to you."

He Yiyong, who was also from Kyoto, understood immediately: "I was wondering why Director Chen Xiang and Director Teng Qinghe didn't come to the competition. So this is the reason!"

"Oh, by the way, Pongo."

"Who is the tutor that Zhou Yanqing applied for?"

He Yiyong's face was full of desire to eat melon.

"Professor Liu Guowei, I estimate that Professor Liu Guowei will not be active in the next five or six years."

"One is to avoid suspicion, and the other is to avoid jealousy." Pang Yuan said.

These things will eventually be exposed and become the talk of the industry. It's just a matter of whether they are leaked early or late.

Even if they don't leak it, the old guys at Xiangya Hospital of Central South University will show off these.

And no one forced Jishuitan to do this, right?

"Yes, Zhou Yanqing is so young and promising. If I were his teacher, I would often take him out for training."

"Teacher Liu is so pitiful. In recent years, all the large-scale academic conferences have been his highlight sessions."

"Now?" He Yiyong shook his head slightly, without making any further sarcasm.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore."

"Let's talk about something else!~" Pang Yuan didn't want to continue talking.

Because he had anticipated this before coming.

Years ago, Zhou Yanqing's basic skills were better than his, and now he is just even better than him.

The properties are very similar.

This young man Zhou Yanqing really caused teacher Liu Guowei a lot of trouble for a long time.

"..."

While eating hot pot, Zhou Yanqing asked Chen Yu to sit next to him, and they both looked at Professor Tan Zhongyu's reply together.

"Haha, it's only been two rounds, and you've scored over 300 points?"

"Not bad, not bad! Very good."

"I was wondering why I got so many calls today. So this is the reason."

"But, I, your master, don't have time. I'm very busy."

"It's just a small national competition for young doctors. I'm too lazy to go." Tan Zhongyu replied.

Zhou Yanqing found it hard to believe that this tone came from his teacher Tan Zhongyu.

Tan Zhongyu has always been a serious person and rarely acts so naughty.

Or perhaps, in front of others, Tan Zhongyu had to maintain his identity as a teacher and had to act dignified.

But because of the Internet connection, Zhou Yanqing didn't know his expression.

"Master, judging from the current ranking, the special prize should be a sure thing." Zhou Yanqing said.

"However, the organizers made several requests to me and also set up an extra special prize."

Zhou Yanqing told Tan Zhongyu the news that he would be the first to perform in the next few days.

Tan Zhongyu replied: "Other organizers have money and can get sponsorship. It has nothing to do with you if they set ten. You just need to take what you deserve."

“As for being the first to play, that’s understandable.”

"When you were in Hunan Province, you were very thoughtful! If you participate in the competition, you will either be treated specially or stand out from the crowd."

“Actually, they both mean the same thing.”

"Well, Yanqing, I have a favor to ask of you. If you meet Professor Ke again tomorrow, remember to bring your master to say hello to him."

"Although they have already talked on the phone, as a junior, it never hurts for you to be a little sweet."

"The medical industry is different from other industries. It doesn't mean that old professors will lose their influence and energy when they retire. Maybe it's just the opposite," said Tan Zhongyu.

"Okay, Master!"

"I really didn't know Professor Ke today, so I was a little rude." Zhou Yanqing replied.

"You haven't even met your master, Professor Wang, so how can you know anyone of his generation?"

"Have a good rest. I'm going to go back and have some drinks."

"I must drink something today..." Tan Zhongyu seemed particularly honest and cute while chatting.

Zhou Yanqing smiled and then looked at Chen Yu: "My master's performance today is completely different from usual."

"You've read my chat history, you should know."

"I'm not lying to you."

Chen Yu smiled and replied: "The food is here, let's eat quickly."

"The reason why your teacher suddenly changed his temper is because you are so outstanding, Mr. Zhou!~"

Chen Yu actually knew that Zhou Yanqing just wanted to share more with her.

"Well, let's start eating."

"After dinner, go out and digest the food."

Zhou Yanqing then sighed softly, "This life is actually very comfortable. It would be even more perfect if I could perform a small operation during the day every day."

On the opposite side, Chen Yu, Zhou Yanqing's girlfriend, had her lips constantly moving up and down. She didn't dare to refute, or even say anything more.

In my heart, I define Zhou Yanqing as an alternative devil.

(End of this chapter)