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Chapter 13 I wish I could study for a few more years

Chapter 13 It would be nice if I could study for a few more years (please collect and follow up)

Author: Jiangdi Youbai

Chapter 13 It would be nice if I could study for a few more years (please collect and follow up)

However, after Qin Dahe got into the ambulance first, Qin Ling turned around again and knelt down directly at the door of the surgical ward.

This immediately startled everyone. Wu Xie rushed forward to help him with quick eyes and hands: "Uncle, what are you doing? I will be beaten to death by my father later. Get up quickly."

What Wu Xie is telling is the truth. It is the same principle when a person dies before his death.

Qin Ling's brain suddenly rushed, and when Wu Xie helped him up, he said, "I want to thank Director Lu. My father has never been blessed in his life. I just ask him to suffer less when he is old."

Qin Ling knew that he could not harm Wu Xie.

"Xiao Xie, Director Lu, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. When I come back, I will thank you again." After Qin Ling finished speaking, he ran out of the town hospital again.

Judging from his appearance, he probably wasn't trying to show off.

Wu Xie only knew that Qin Dahe was very miserable when he was young. It was not easy to raise a family, but he could not empathize with it like Qin Dahe's son Qin Ling.

"Director Lu, my uncle is still filial and has knelt down for you." Wu Xie quickly said to Lu Junyin.

It is a very important custom in rural areas that elders do not kneel down when young. If this spreads out, Qinling will not do human affairs, but it will have an impact on Wu Xie's reputation and it will be deeply rooted.

Lu Junyin could also understand Wu Xie's worries, and only said: "Qinling is filial, but does not consider things. What age are we in now? Kneeling before a living person is a bad habit and must be changed!"

No matter who you are kneeling to, in this era, kneeling is not a matter of honor.

Qin Dahe was transferred to another hospital, and Wu Xie's bed was empty. Nothing happened anymore, and he was no longer on duty, so he returned home.

But not long after, the news about Qin Ling kneeling in the hospital reached Wu Guonan's ears.

"Your uncle really knelt down for you?" Wu Guonan's voice was loud.

Xiang Mei was counting the goods that had been brought in. When she heard this, she glanced up at Wu Guonan. When she saw that Wu Guonan had not touched Wu Xie, she counted them again.

"Dad, I would like to thank Director Lu." Wu Xie cursed in his mind that the person who killed a thousand swords was spreading rumors.

Wu Guonan frowned slightly and said, "That's because you couldn't save even the prefectural hospital. It's true that Uncle Qin's illness was cured!"

When Wu Xie heard this, he blinked: "It's not completely cured. I have to go to the county for surgery."

Wu Xie guessed that although he only specializes in surgical infectious diseases, he has fewer patients and more energy, so he can study Qin Dahe's disease in such detail and check so much information. It is definitely not that he has better medical skills than the experts in the state hospital.

The second thing is that there are actually three key points in the diagnosis of infection.

The first is nutrition and one's own resistance, the second is sensitive antibiotics, and the third is debridement.

The first one was made by Wu Xie on his own initiative and he also gave Qin Ling the recipe. The second one was based on guesswork. Although Wu Xie did not have the conditions for debridement, he was actually doing local microdebridement when changing dressings.

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In surgical infectology, entry means knowing the overall concept and structure of infection treatment, and proficiency means being able to empirically predict sensitive antibiotics.

The specialist level has its own understanding of debridement.

But it's not a cure.

There are no conditions for diagnosis.

So this is something that cannot be explained clearly, so I can only pretend to be confused because I understand.

"Then there is some hope of saving Caesar. My son still needs to be saved." Wu Guonan took a deep breath, and the strange look in his eyes slowly dissipated.

Wu Xie wanted to laugh, but Wu Guonan said, "It's not unfair that your father-in-law called me and scolded me again."

Father-in-law is grandpa, which is the local name.

Wu Xie's eyelids jumped slightly when he heard this, his heart was touched, and his voice was slightly choked: "Dad, I'm sorry."

If they had not encountered such a situation before, Wu Guonan and Xiang Mei would not have to throw dirty water on each other and maintain their "innocence".

Nowadays, such dirty water cannot be washed away, unless you ruin your own reputation.

"A few scoldings or you'll lose your temper." Wu Guonan shook his head casually and stretched his arms.

Just like that, I saw Zhang Honghai passing by the door: "Zhang San? What are you going to do?"

At this moment, Zhang Honghai sneaked up on the street and said, "Second brother, are you okay with going out to do something?"

"The little crabs are here too, how about we come together? There are delicious dishes."

Zhang Honghai is Uncle Zhang who Wu Xie met when he was eating noodles. He came to invite his father to drink. There is an older brother Zhang Hongshan and an older sister, Xingsan.

Zhang Honghai's face was full of flattery at this moment!

Wu Guonan shook his head and declined: "I quit. I feel uncomfortable after drinking alcohol. You must be full of people and can't stand it."

Zhang Honghai was stunned for a moment, looked at Wu Guonan, who was glowing red at the moment, and said, "Then shall I go? I won't have such a good occasion next time."

He remembered that Wu Guonan took the initiative to invite him to drink last time. It had only been a few days before he stopped?

Are the rumors on the street true? Wu Guonan went drinking just so that Wu Xie could enter the hospital?

What a nonsense!

Wu Xie is so good, why should Wu Guonan go out to drink when he enters the town hospital?

Upon hearing this, Wu Guonan took the initiative to leave the store and walked with Zhang Honghai for a while.

Xiang Mei walked to the counter to get her wallet and pay the delivery driver. He brought the goods from the county and asked for a little money.

Large quantities of goods will be delivered directly to your door by the superior supplier.



"Let's eat and drink in the house at noon. I'll buy some food." Xiang Mei looked at Wu Xie with a smile on her face.

"Don't buy too much, Mom! Didn't you just buy too much food when you went to the market yesterday?" Wu Xie replied.

Going to the market means going to the market.

"How can that be done? Someone wants to come to the house to eat. It's Uncle Liu who makes aluminum alloys across from the hotel in the middle of the street. His daughter also went to college." Xiang Mei winked at Wu Xie.

Wu Xie quickly retreated: "Mom, I'm going to read a book."

"Stand up!" Xiang Mei shouted.

Wu Xie did not pause.



Fang Jinhai runs an oil mill in the town and is also the only oil mill in the town.

August is the peak season for oil extraction. After most people take back their rapeseed, they come to extract oil or sell it.

But today, Fang Jinhai closed the door early and said to the people who came after him: "I'm sorry, Uncle Chen, I have something to do in the house today and it's closed. You can come tomorrow. I'll keep the rapeseed here."

"Uncle, I have something to do today..."

Everyone who comes to the town is closely connected, so Fang Jinhai is very polite when he speaks, even though he is in a particularly uncomfortable mood at the moment.

Ten minutes later, he shut down the oil shop, locked the door, and went upstairs.

His wife Qin Xiangmei was packing Fang Hao's things. When he came closer, he saw Fang Hao sitting on the chair without saying a word. His eyes were red and he said: "If I had known better, I wouldn't have called you back. I would have done my best in Shenzhen."

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"I've been here for several years, but I still have to go out. I've delayed you." Fang Jinhai knocked on his head.

Fang Hao took Fang Jinhai's hand and looked a little bleak: "Dad, it's my personal fault. I didn't make progress when I was studying. Shenzhen is very good. There are many opportunities and you can make money."

He finally made the decision to develop in the coastal areas, and he didn't even think about the iron rice bowl.

There is no way, past efforts or lack of effort will always leave more or less traces on the journey of life.

Wu Xie has a master's degree in 1985. He is just a specialist. This is the reality.

Fang Jinhai cursed and swore: "That Wu Guonan and Xiang Meiman are so egg-shaped, call Wu Xie back and do a J8."

He didn't blame Wu Xie. Wu Xie had been a sensible child in the town since he was a child, and in everyone's opinion, Wu Xie wanted to stay in a big city.

He didn't blame Fang Hao either. Fang Hao had worked hard enough, but he was just unlucky.

But Wu Xie is a graduate student with a master's degree and a 985 degree. How can Fang Hao compete with him?

Regardless of the fact that he was Fang Hao's father, he believed even more that Wu Xie's ability as a doctor was better than Fang Hao's.

This time it was even better, Wu Xie directly cured a Qin Dahe who came back specifically to wait for death!

If Fang Hao is still waiting for the town to be empty, everyone will have to wait until they are old.

Wu Guonan acted like an ordinary person, carrying a gold bucket to the toilet to collect feces.

"Bring more money. I'll take you to the bus station." Fang Jinhai carried a lot of things and went downstairs first.
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