MTL - Crazy Psychologist-v2 Chapter 768 The question of nature and the value of dreams

Before the coffee was finished, Fang Ming returned to the surgery clinic with the cup in his hand. As soon as Shen Zifeng saw the cup, he knew that his guess was probably right.

"The director won't really go to Dr. Mu, will he?"

"It's really gone." A smile brushed the corner of Fang Ming's mouth, and there was a burst of frost sugar. Shen Zifeng felt that he might be a little sensitive, because Liu Tong suddenly appeared, and his brain nerves were a little abnormal.

Otherwise, I wouldn't think of Pian Pian just because of Fang Ming's inadvertent smile, but his smile is really abnormal.

With many patients and busy work, Shen Zifeng quickly threw himself into the busy diagnosis and treatment, and he was very familiar with the test sheets, prescriptions, and consultations.

Some of the patients are also acquaintances, who meet once or twice a week and once in a few weeks. These patients account for more than half of the daily patients, and the structure of patients in community hospitals is mostly like this.

The life circle of acquaintances lacks freshness and difficulties, and the whole person will become a little sluggish, just like the case of Aunt Yang's sudden fainting a few days ago, Shen Zifeng almost failed to react in time at the first time, although he and Compared with Mu Chun, there was only a negligible one-second difference, but Shen Zifeng was also worried about this second difference.

I can’t continue like this, and some changes should be made, such as finding more time to go to the Zhinan Affiliated Medical Center, where there are many operations and cases, so that the brain is not easy to rust.

During the lunch break, Shen Zifeng specially invited Fang Ming to dinner, and Fang Ming suggested to take a sandwich and go for a walk by the river to get some fresh air.

In March, the spring is warm, and the shadows of the leaves fall on the square brick floor. When the spring breeze blows, the grayness is blown away and turned into a bowl of olive oil pouring down, reflecting the passing swallows and flying cherry blossoms.

"The weather in March is really good, and it should be good weather in the future." Fang Ming suddenly felt emotional. Shen Zifeng quietly looked at the scenery in spring, and vaguely saw a familiar figure standing under the cherry blossom tree.

He was fascinated by it, and when he turned around, he realized that Yi Ren was no longer there.

"There's something wrong with you." Fang Ming said.

"Ah? No, I'm very satisfied. Did Mu Chun tell you something?"

Shen Zi shut his mouth and spoke nonsense like a guilty conscience.

"Doctor Mu? What can he say about you? Why do you look weird to me?"

Shen Zifeng smiled awkwardly, "Why? I feel that the director is a little strange today. It was very strange when I went to the fifth floor in the morning. After I came back, I was even more fascinated by the faint smile on the corner of my mouth. Isn't it that he is doing surgery? Are you worried about things? Why do you still have leisure time to take a walk by the river?"

"Because that person said something, I think it's a bit interesting."

"You mean Mu Chun?"

"At any rate, he is also the director."

"That's right, Director Fang, what did Director Mu tell you this morning to make our usually serious and indifferent Director Fang Ming look weird?"

"He said the patient's own opinion." Fang Fang chewed on this sentence, since he left the physical and mental department in the morning, this sentence has been circling in his mind for a long time, like a water bird circling on the river, sometimes flying away and sometimes circling in place.

"What does the patient mean? It's nothing special."

"Yeah, when that guy said this, my thoughts were the same as yours now. I was thinking, I was wrong. It's wishful thinking to get some inspiration from him. His coffee is delicious. I Dare to say it is the best coffee in all the hospitals around the sea, try it some other day."

Gu Wei: "Speak seriously, what's wrong with you, and what does Dr. Mu's words mean? You didn't really tell him about the patient at Zhinan, did you?"

Fang Ming nodded, "Say it."

"Ah?" Shen Zifeng thought that Fang Ming might talk to Mu Chun about the patient's affairs, but he would definitely follow the privacy issue, and it was impossible to speak too clearly with Mu Chun. After finishing the books, he told Mu Chun, how much did he trust that guy? This feeling of trust made Shen Zifeng somewhat uncomfortable.

"Not only did I say that, I also planned to ask him to go with me to Zhinan Subsidiary to see the patients, but he refused." Fang Ming finished speaking, took a bite of the salmon sandwich, and looked at the river unwillingly.

"He agreed?"

"He declined."

"I knew how this person could be so talkative. The most unpredictable colleague must be Mu Chun." Shen Zifeng also took a bite of the sandwich, chewed it hard, and said thoughtfully for a while : "Then what else did he say?"

"That's what I said just now. He said 'the patient's own thoughts'. I felt very strange. Didn't the patient's own thoughts have been clearly stated? The patient expressed that she did not want surgery, of course she did not know the true nature of her condition. We are not allowed to tell her about the situation." Fang Ming patiently pondered the meaning of Mu Chun's words.

"Isn't it because you want to tell the patient the real situation?" Shen Zifeng asked doubtfully.

"Theoretically, I should tell the patient himself, but this patient is a friend of the dean, and Yu Wenqing can't say much to her, what can I say."

After the two of them discussed this, Mu Chun's words were like the warm wind blowing around them. Although they had some meaning, they had no practical effect.

Chun Fangfu, there is no need to bother others. Shen Zifeng wanted to persuade Fang Ming, but Director Yuwen couldn't take care of it. Why did he bring Mu Chun in? What's more, the Zhinan Subsidiary is considering the candidate for the director of the department. It is said that Fang Ming There is a great chance. Fang Ming is the best candidate in terms of scientific research ability, clinical guidance and other aspects. If there is any shortcoming, he may not be old enough.

Yu Wenqing helped to conceal his illness, why did he care so much?

"Bennett passed away," Fang Ming put his hands on the railing, looking into the distance, a ship slowly passing by in his sight.

"You mean the world's first pig heart transplant patient?"

"That's right~www.novelbuddy.com~ I lived two months longer after the transplant." Fang Ming replied.

"It's not easy. The first human homogeneous heart transplant only survived for 18 days. This genetically engineered pig xenotransplantation extended the patient's life by two months. Thank God, it's a remarkable progress."

"Medicine sometimes needs crazy dreams, doesn't it? About 2 million people around the world need organ transplants every year. However, the biggest problem hindering these patients is not technical problems, but a severe shortage of organ donors, so no matter how hard it is All experiments are worthwhile."

Shen Zifeng agreed again and again, and what Fang Ming said was right, the dream of medicine is a hope born again and again, no matter how many times you try, it is worthwhile.

He has ideals and pursuits, and is a role model worth following and learning from. Looking at Fang Ming, Shen Zifeng felt more and more that he was accomplishing nothing.

"But Director Fang, what does this have to do with your patient?"

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