The fragrance of medicine fills the countryside in 1990

Chapter 126 Gu Xinliang goes to the border, Su Chenjin, you are my assistant!

"My patient," Gu Xinliang spoke softly, each word carrying the accumulation of years, like a clear spring gushing from the depths of the soul. Although it carries the slight chill of early spring, the warmth and strength are enough to penetrate people's hearts.

"After going through hardships and sufferings, he finally broke free from the whirlpool of life and death, got rid of the cold bondage of death, and returned to this world full of hope."

His voice echoes in the air, penetrating people's hearts and making people feel his awe and cherishment for life.

Xiangfangru stood aside, his voice was like an ancient string, deep and tough, with unquestionable power.

He spoke slowly, and each word, though not flowery, shone with determination.

"Doctor Gu, I understand the importance of this matter." Xiangfang Ru's voice echoed in the silent ward. "Therefore, I decided to communicate with you frankly in advance and tell you my decision and thoughts without reservation. I believe that only in this way can we cooperate better and avoid any misunderstandings later."

His words echoed in the air and could not be ignored.

In the dim ward, Gu Xinliang sat quietly at the table, his fingertips dancing lightly on the table. Every tap was like a silent sigh, spreading in the air, as if playing a silent piece of music.

Gu Xinliang frowned slightly, his eyes were as deep as a lake, reflecting his deep worry about the current situation.

He slowly raised his head, his eyes gentle and firm, penetrating through layers of fog and piercing straight into people's hearts.

Gu Xinliang looked at the patient's family members across from him and said in a low and magnetic voice: "I deeply understand your anxiety and uneasiness at this moment. However, we must understand that the patient is at a delicate node in his life at this moment, and every slight change in him may affect the direction of his entire life."

His voice echoed in the air, like a stream in a valley, clear and melodious.

He continued, "I have no intention of prying into the deep secrets of your family. I am just a doctor who only wants to cure diseases and save lives. In order for patients to recover faster and better, I feel it is necessary to know more about the condition. This is not only a responsibility to the patients, but also a commitment to our duties as doctors."

Gu Xinliang's words flowed like a clear spring, neither too sharp nor frivolous.

Instead, it appropriately demonstrates a doctor's responsible attitude towards his patients while also respecting their privacy.

Xiang Fangru nodded slightly, his eyes flashing with an unquestionable determination, "Okay, I've decided, I agree."

As she finished her words, she handed a carefully prepared contract to Gu Xinliang.

Gu Xinliang took the contract carefully. The touch of the paper seemed to convey a sense of solemnity and commitment.

He read every word carefully, as if every punctuation mark contained profound meaning.

His eyes were focused and deep, imprinting every detail of the contract in his mind.

Finally, Gu Xinliang gently closed the contract, and seemed to have also closed the doubts and hesitations in his heart.

He looked up at Xiangfang Ru, his eyes revealing a deep trust and gratitude.

Gu Xinliang returned the contract to Xiangfangru. Although this action was simple, it was full of meaning, symbolizing that the cooperation and trust between them had been formally achieved.

In the hospital corridor, Gu Xinliang's voice was like the water of an ancient spring, calm and deep, with an unquestionable firmness: "As a doctor, I uphold not only the oath of a doctor, but also the wishes of every patient deep in their hearts. I can only, and must, act according to their wishes."

After Gu Xinliang finished speaking, the atmosphere froze for a moment.

Xiangfang Ru's eyes flickered slightly in this brief silence.

He took a deep breath, as if gathering strength, and then nodded slightly with an indescribable respect and gratitude.

"Director Gu, your understanding and support are a great encouragement to me. Thank you for giving me more perseverance and courage."

Xiangfangru's voice was a little trembling, but it further strengthened his belief. Gu Xinliang stood up and walked slowly towards his office.

Su Chenjin followed closely behind. Under the light, the two of them cast long shadows, like two soldiers fighting side by side.

After entering the office, the two of them quickly sat down and began to busily organize the new medical records. The other doctors in the medical records room glanced at them and then lowered their heads to do their own work.

Every document of the new direction was carefully read by them, and every detail was carefully analyzed by them.

Time slips away quietly at their fingertips.

"The new condition is complex and we need to develop a more comprehensive treatment plan."

Gu Xinliang pointed to the data on a report and explained to Su Chenjin, "Look here, his immune system seems to have an abnormal reaction..."

Su Chenjin listened carefully and nodded in agreement from time to time.

Under the dim light of the medical records room, Su Chenjin's eyes, as deep as a lake, reflected the heavy responsibility and pressure on Gu Xinliang.

Her eyes gently swept across Gu Xinliang's face, like a meteor across the night sky, short and bright, but enough to illuminate the entire silent night.

Su Chenjin leaned forward slightly and lowered her voice. Her voice was like a whisper in the night wind, gently brushing past Gu Xinliang's ears. It was so soft that it was almost swallowed up by the silence around them, but it carried a firmness and strength that could not be ignored.

"Director Gu," she called softly, with a hint of respect and expectation in her voice, "Faced with this patient with a complicated condition, his life is like a thin thread hanging over an abyss. Every tremor is terrifying and shaky."

Her voice was deep and powerful, as if she was narrating an epic of life and death.

She knew very well that what this patient was facing was not only the torture of illness, but also an endless battle with death.

Director Gu, who is hailed as a legend in the medical field, acts like a carefully planned strategist every time he makes a move, hanging the life and death of the patients on a thin line, but always manages to turn danger into safety and snatch the patients back from the hands of death.

"What kind of planning and thrilling contest will the next treatment strategy in your mind be?" she asked softly, as if she was asking a battle-hardened general for advice, or as if she was looking forward to a life-and-death battle that was about to take place.

Gu Xinliang did not answer immediately. His eyes were deep and firm, as if he was thinking about every detail and every possible variable.

There is no retreat in this battle. Only by going all out can we give the patient a chance of survival.

Under the dim light, Gu Xinliang's expression looked particularly solemn.

His brows were furrowed, and his eyes were like deep lakes, reflecting the tension and severity of the current treatment situation.

His fingers tapped lightly on the table, as if silently calculating the time, or weighing the weight of the treatment strategy.

The night fell like a deep ocean, covering the quiet office.

The light was bright and firm, shining on Su Chenjin's nervous and expectant face.

Gu Xinliang, who is known as the leader in solving difficult medical problems, finally took a deep breath of the slightly cool air after a long period of silence and deep thought.

He spoke slowly, his voice like the sound of a bell from an ancient bell tower that had been baptized by thousands of years, steady and powerful, echoing in the medical records room: "The current situation has revealed to us a corner of the significant effectiveness of the treatment strategy in controlling cancer cells. However, everyone, this is only the first step in a long journey."

His eyes swept over Su Chenjin, and there was a tenacious light in his eyes, like a bright light flickering in the darkness, illuminating the way forward.

Gu Xinliang continued, "Each of us must stand on top of the lighthouse like the night watchman, stick to our posts, and remain highly vigilant. Every subtle reaction, every fluctuation, and every change of the patient is our battle horn and a signal that we cannot ignore."

His voice became more and more passionate, as if an invisible force was pushing him, making his words surge like a torrent: "We must keep a close eye on every move of cancer cells like a hunter tracking prey, and ensure that they are under our strict control. Only in this way can we achieve the final victory in this battle against the disease."

Gu Xinliang's voice was like the first stream of clear spring water in the spring rain, flowing in the silent and solemn medical record room, gently washing away the tension and anxiety in every doctor's heart.

His words, like sweet dew, moistened the dry hearts of every doctor present and brought a touch of coolness and comfort.

He paused slightly, his deep eyes were like stars in the night sky.

His eyes were like the sharp eyes of a falcon, scanning the faces of every doctor present one by one, as if infusing them with unyielding courage, and as if conveying to them the belief that they must win.

Gu Xinliang took a deep breath, and his voice became more steady and powerful, as if carrying an irresistible force, which moved everyone present: "At the same time, we must also be fully prepared. Just like soldiers on the battlefield, we must always be vigilant and ready to deal with any emergencies that may arise. Because in this field, nothing is absolute, and no one is infallible. The road of medicine is full of unknowns and challenges. Every step is like walking on thin ice. If you are not careful, you may fall into an abyss from which there is no return."

His words were like a sharp sword, piercing deep into the hearts of every doctor.

They felt unprecedented pressure, but at the same time they also became more determined in their beliefs.

Su Chenjin's fingertips tapped lightly on the table, and her thoughts seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, passing through layers of fog.

A gleam of inspiration flashed in her eyes, as if she had suddenly grasped some key clue.

Su Chenjin turned around and said to Gu Xinliang, "Oh, by the way, Director Gu, I have heard of this person named Xiang Ru."

When Gu Xinliang heard the name, he was slightly startled. Then he raised his head and stared at Su Chenjin with sharp eyes.

He was curious to know why this usually calm and reserved woman suddenly mentioned a name that he was not familiar with.

Su Chenjin smiled slightly and continued, "Fang Xiangru, she is a freelancer walking in the world of words, and also a part-time suspense writer. Her works are unique in style, like a lighthouse in the fog, although hazy, they can always lead readers deep into the gripping story."

Her words flowed slowly like a gurgling stream, vividly depicting the image of Xiangfangru in Gu Xinliang's mind.

After hearing this, Gu Xinliang raised his head involuntarily, his eyes moving and fixed on Su Chenjin.

A hint of curiosity and inquiry quietly emerged in his eyes, as if he was trying to find the deeper meaning behind the news.

Xiangfang Ru was still standing in the same place in the hospital corridor, like an ancient tree with roots deep in the soil, undisturbed by wind and rain.

When the agreed visiting time came quietly, he took steady steps and went to visit Xiangfangxin.

In the inky twilight of the hospital corridor, Gu Xinliang's figure appeared particularly tall and upright.

He was dressed in a dark doctor's robe, like a general who had just returned from the battlefield, tired but determined.

Although his steps were steady, each step seemed to carry a heavy weight, which was his awe and responsibility for life.

On both sides of the corridor were offices filled with medical records and documents, and his serious and focused face was reflected in the windows.

Just as Gu Xinliang was about to end this long and stressful day and immerse himself in this rare tranquility, the sound of brisk footsteps broke the silence.

He looked up and saw a young nurse in a white nurse's uniform running towards him in a hurry.

Her eyes were gleaming with anxiety and excitement, as if she was carrying some important news.

"Doctor Gu, good news!" The nurse panted, her voice revealing a joy that was hard to conceal, "The contract for the visit that Mr. Xiangfang had requested has been signed and confirmed by the new patient. They can meet now!"

Gu Xinliang nodded slightly, with a gleam of approval in his eyes.

He knew what the signing of this contract meant to the patients, and he also knew how much effort Xiangfang Ru had put into it.

Then his eyes inadvertently swept to the half-open ward door.

The faint light coming through the crack in the door was like a thin silver snake, dancing quietly in the darkness.

He pressed himself tightly against the door, his eyes sharp as torches. Through the narrow gap, he caught sight of a familiar figure - Fang Xin.

The direction at this moment is new, as if it is a solitary peak standing on the edge of the world.

He sat quietly beside the bed with his head lowered, as if the whole world was weighing on his shoulders.

The back figure looked so lonely and heavy, like a traveler carrying endless pain and struggle.

Xiangfangxin clenched his hands tightly together, his knuckles turning white from the force. In the past, this face was always filled with confidence and determination, like a golden wheat field shining in the sun.

But at this moment, it is shrouded in an indescribable emotion, as if obscured by a thick fog.

That expression was completely swallowed up by the darkness, like a closed castle, making it impossible to peek into his inner fluctuations.

Gu Xinliang could feel Xiangfang Xin's pain and struggle. That heavy emotion was like an invisible force, flowing towards him through the crack in the door.

His heartbeat quickened and his breathing became rapid, as if he was also infected by the emotion.

Gu Xinliang wanted to open the door, walk into that world, share Direction's pain, and give him strength and courage.

However, he knew he couldn't. He could only stand at the door, watching silently and praying silently.

The afternoon sun was like tiny golden ribbons, swaying gently as it poured down from the high windows of the laboratory. They danced in the air, and finally sprinkled on Tang Bin's shoulders, covering him with a layer of golden glow.

Tang Bin, the young technological genius, is concentrating on debugging the small robot in his hands.

His eyes were deep and focused, as if he could see through every part of the robot and understand its inner mysteries.

Tang Bin's fingers gently slid across the various parts of the robot, and every movement was as precise and smooth as a dancer.

Those nimble fingers jumped on the robot's circuit board, like a pianist playing a beautiful piece of music, and every note was filled with love and pursuit of technology.

At this moment, the door of the laboratory was gently pushed open, and Su Chenjin walked into this space full of technological atmosphere as lightly as the spring breeze.

Her steps were light and cheerful, like a lily blooming in the afternoon sun, bringing a touch of moving color to this quiet laboratory.

Tang Bin raised his eyes slightly, and where his eyes fell, he saw Su Chenjin walking towards him.

The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, outlining a faint smile, and his voice contained a little subtle surprise: "Student Su Chenjin, you, are finally here?"

However, there seemed to be a subtle sense of alienation hidden in those words, like an undercurrent beneath the surface of a lake, difficult to detect.

Su Chenjin keenly captured this subtle change. Although she was a little confused in her heart, she did not show it on her face.

She nodded slightly, her voice clear and firm, like a spring in a mountain stream: "Mr. Tang Bin, I'm just about to go to the reference room to look up some information."

There was an unquestionable determination in her tone, as if this journey was destined and nothing could stop it.

In a busy corner of the laboratory, Tang Bin gently put down the precision tool in his hand that was shining with metallic luster.

He stood up slowly, with steady steps, finding his own rhythm in the chaotic world.

Tang Bin walked through the intertwining figures and the electronic sounds of machines and went straight to Su Chenjin.

Su Chenjin was sorting out the documents in her hands with her head down, her long hair falling like a waterfall, setting off her fair jade-like face.

Tang Bin smiled slightly, that smile was like the rising sun, warm but not dazzling, "Wait, Su Chenjin, don't leave in a hurry."

His words were gentle, like the spring breeze blowing across the lake, with a hint of earnestness, trying to break the subtle sense of distance between them.

Su Chenjin was slightly stunned, and looked up to meet Tang Bin's eyes full of sincerity. She felt an unprecedented sense of oppression, and couldn't help feeling a little panic in her heart.

However, she quickly regained her composure, shook her head gently, and said in a clear and firm voice: "No need, Mr. Tang Bin, I brought water."

Her answer was brief but polite.

However, Tang Bin did not seem to be shaken by her rejection.

He sighed softly, as if he was lamenting the fickleness of fate, and as if he was cheering himself up for his next efforts.

He spoke again, his voice more gentle: "Su Chenjin, I know you may feel a little tight on time, but believe me, we can always find time to have a cup of coffee together."

Tang Bin's voice was like drizzle moistening the dry earth, full of sincerity and warmth, melting the ice in Su Chenjin's heart.

Su Chenjin looked at Tang Bin's sincere eyes, and ripples appeared in her heart.

She hesitated for a moment, as if weighing the pros and cons.

Finally, she nodded, with a hint of compromise and helplessness in her voice: "Okay, Mr. Tang Bin. Since you said so, I'll go make two cups of coffee."

Hearing this, Tang Bin showed a satisfied smile on his face, as if the spring sunshine had filled the entire laboratory.

He gently pointed to the coffee machine next to him, his tone full of care and concern for Chen Jin: "Student Su Chen Jin, you are my right-hand man, I can do these small things. However, I have already brewed the coffee, now is the best time to taste it, please come and taste it."

Under Tang Bin's guidance, Chen Jin walked to the coffee machine. A strong aroma of coffee filled her nose, lifting her spirits.

She picked up the coffee cup and took a sip. The mellow taste instantly spread in her mouth, making her intoxicated.

Tang Bin looked at Su Chenjin's intoxicated expression and felt secretly proud.

He knew that he had successfully attracted Su Chenjin's attention, and the next step was to further improve the relationship between the two.

Tang Bin smiled and said to Su Chenjin: "Student Su Chenjin, this is just the beginning. I have a more challenging task for you."

Hearing this, Su Chenjin looked up at Tang Bin curiously.

She stared at the robot in Tang Bin's hand. It was small and exquisite, with a soft silver-white light shining all over its body, and smooth lines, as exquisite as a work of art.

Every detail seemed so perfect that she couldn't help but marvel at the wonders of modern technology.

Tang Bin smiled slightly, as if he saw through her thoughts, and said softly: "This is a new type of coffee robot I just developed. Its design concept is not only to facilitate our daily life, but also to become an intelligent barista around everyone. It can automatically mix a variety of delicious coffee according to everyone's taste and preferences."

Hearing this, Su Chenjin was even more surprised.

She never thought that an everyday drink like coffee could be so perfectly combined with high technology.

She couldn't help but reach out and gently touch the robot's shell, feeling the cold metal texture, and an inexplicable excitement surged in her heart.

Tang Bin looked at her and continued, "Student Su Chenjin, you are one of the smartest people in our team. I would like to ask you to train this robot so that it can better understand human tastes and needs and provide us with better services."

She had never thought that she would deal with such high-tech products, but Tang Bin's words made her feel an unprecedented challenge and excitement.

She took a deep breath and said, "Okay, Mr. Tang Bin. I will definitely try my best to complete this task."

The afternoon sun shines obliquely through the window lattices of Tang Bin's laboratory. Mottled light and shadows dance on the floor, as if adding a bit of liveliness to this quiet space.

Su Chenjin sat next to the small and flexible coffee robot. Her fingertips gently touched the metal shell of the robot. The slightly cool touch made her tremble slightly, as if she could feel the precise and complex mechanical life beating inside the robot.

Tang Bin walked towards her with a smile. He handed over a thick operating manual and tapped it lightly with his finger: "Student Su Chenjin, this is a new challenge I prepared for you. This coffee robot is the latest achievement of our laboratory. I hope you can train it so that it can perfectly perform the task of brewing coffee."

Su Chenjin took the manual and opened it gently, but a hint of doubt arose in his heart.

Is this seemingly simple robot training task really closely related to the cutting-edge scientific research projects they are currently conducting?
She looked up at Tang Bin, and there seemed to be an unknown mystery hidden in his deep eyes.

However, she did not say much, but just nodded silently, suppressed her doubts in her heart, and began to devote herself to this new challenge.

Su Chenjin operated the robot step by step according to the instructions in the manual.

Every movement is precise and detailed, as if performing a silent dance with the robot.

The robot's metal arms moved flexibly at her command, accurately grasping the coffee beans, measuring the amount of water, and regulating the temperature.

Every step was full of ritual, making her feel unprecedented satisfaction and sense of accomplishment.

Just as she was concentrating on this work, Tang Bin appeared in her sight again.

He was holding an exquisite tray with a cup of freshly brewed coffee on it.

The rich aroma filled Su Chenjin's nose and made him swallow.

Tang Bin handed her the coffee with a smile: "This is a reward for your hard work. I believe that under your training, this coffee robot will definitely become the pride of our laboratory."

Su Chenjin took the coffee and took a sip. The rich taste and unique aroma instantly spread in her mouth, making her feel a happiness and satisfaction she had never experienced before.

The night was as dark as ink, and the lights of the hospital were like stars, gradually lighting up in the night, bringing a touch of warm light to the silent night.

In the ward, Xiangfangxin's condition finally stabilized, and Gu Xinliang's tense nerves finally relaxed.

At the end of the hospital corridor, Gu Xinliang stopped, holding the medical record folder tightly in his hand. He took a deep breath, looked determined, and solemnly handed the new medical records and detailed treatment plan to the assistant dean.

The assistant to the dean, Zhang Qiang, is a shining star in the hospital. Not only is he experienced, but his medical skills are also admirable.

His eyes always reveal his awe and persistence for life, and he will not allow any negligence in the condition of every patient in his hands.

"This is Xiang Xiangxin's medical record. His condition is quite special. I hope you can arrange a consultation according to the treatment plan we have developed and implement it strictly."

Assistant Dean Zhang Qiang took the medical record and read it carefully, his brows sometimes furrowed and sometimes relaxed. He raised his head, his eyes gleaming with determination: "Please rest assured, we will do our best to ensure that Xiangfangxin gets the best treatment."

However, just an hour ago, Gu Xinliang's cell phone suddenly rang. It was an emergency call from the dean.

The voice on the other end of the phone sounded serious and urgent. A sudden epidemic had broken out in the border area, and medical experts like him were urgently needed to provide support.

Gu Xinliang did not hesitate for a moment. He knew that this was his duty and his mission as a doctor.

He packed his luggage in a hurry and didn't have time to say goodbye to Su Chenjin.

He didn't know when he would be able to return, but the epidemic was urgent and he couldn't delay at all.

Gu Xinliang had a brief conversation with Chen Fangyu and told her his decision and arrangements.

Chen Hong held little Tianyi in her arms, her eyes full of reluctance and worry. She held Gu Xinliang's hand tightly and said take care.

Gu Xinliang picked up his luggage, turned and walked towards the bus at the gate of Jiang University.

In the night, his figure seemed so firm and resolute.

He walked out of his family's sight and disappeared into the night.

There are unknown challenges and dangers ahead, but he also knows that this is his responsibility and mission as a doctor.

At the same time, Su Chenjin returned to the dormitory from Tang Bin's laboratory. She was not at peace because she knew that Gu Xinliang was about to leave.

She picked up a toy soldier, which she had specially prepared for Gu Xinliang, wanting to give him a little warmth and comfort.

However, when she learned that Gu Xinliang had gone to the border, she couldn't help feeling sad.

She didn't expect that she wouldn't even have the time to say a simple goodbye.