Back in 2002 as a doctor

Zhou Congwen's expression was a bit dull, and the words he and Li Qinghua talked about the past seemed rather blunt, while Lu Tiancheng listened in a daze.

Both Zhou Congwen and Li Qinghua were very polite, and there was no such scene as he imagined when old friends reunited.

Even the last time Zhou Congwen came back, Li Qinghua introduced himself to him has changed a lot.

Lu Tiancheng wasn't sure why, so he didn't dare to say more.

The meal was over soon, Li Qinghua took a taxi home, and took Boss Chunxiao home.

It wasn't until there was no one around that Lu Tiancheng asked suspiciously, "Professor Zhou, why do I feel that you and Qinghua have some quarrel?"

"Spimples?" Zhou Congwen glanced back at Lu Tiancheng, smiled, "What kind of lumps can there be?"

"I always feel that you are very polite, very polite. It's as if two people in the society met each other, pretending to be familiar with each other." Lu Tiancheng said hesitantly.

Zhou Congwen was silent for a while, and said, "Tian Cheng, do you believe that every young dragon slayer will eventually become a dragon?"

Chapter 1270 A breath of grandeur in the chest, in the heart, in the god, in the soul

"This was originally said by the boss. The original words are not like this. I think this description is the most appropriate." Zhou Congwen said, "People are always lazy. The idea of ​​moving on.”

Lu Tiancheng recalled the conversation between Zhou Congwen and Li Qinghua, the words they said were not really meaningful, only a few words.

He listened to Zhou Congwen's words, repeating in his heart the sentence that the dragon-slaying boy finally turned into a dragon.

"Professor Zhou... Qinghua... Qinghua..." Lu Tiancheng could sense that Zhou Congwen was a little unhappy, and he wanted to defend Li Qinghua in a low voice.

"I have been in the Second Hospital of Medical University for more than half a year, and I really hope that Director Li can ask me to go back for surgery." Zhou Congwen said calmly, "If he wants to learn sleeve cutting, I will definitely teach him. If he wants to do more difficult surgery surgery, as long as you are willing to learn.”

"But it turned out to be disappointing."

"Is it because Qinghua transferred all the relevant patients to the second year of the Medical University in order to support your work?"

Lu Tiancheng knew that he shouldn't speak at this time.

But he repeatedly defended Li Qinghua.

Zhou Congwen turned his head, looked at Lu Tiancheng's face and smiled slightly, "Tiancheng, do you think I'm short of patients? Or is it that I lack the means to scan the operation data?"

"..." Lu Tiancheng was a little dazed when he thought of the inhuman working environment of the medical team.

The amount of surgery was so huge that if Zhou Congwen hadn't given enough and enough, the medical team would have collapsed in an instant.

The amount of surgery was huge, so large that only one and a half members of the medical team could do several times the workload of the Second Hospital of the Medical University.

But the patient?No shortage at all.

Lu Tiancheng vaguely guessed what Zhou Congwen wanted, but it was hard for him to believe that Zhou Congwen would think so.

Of all the people Lu Tiancheng has known in these years, there are many people who think like Zhou Congwen, but all their enthusiasm has been wiped out by the society.

That kind of thing that only young people have is called an ideal, but this thing is too easily broken.

As for Li Qinghua...

Lu Tiancheng is very aware of the profits of consumables, he knew this at the People's Hospital, so after coming to the Second Hospital of Medical University, he probably knew that Zhou Congwen really didn't keep a penny, and distributed them all.

Money is not everything, but without money absolutely nothing.There is a reason why such trite words are still remembered.

The reason why the medical team at the academician workstation can operate at high speed is that it cannot do it without power support.

At that time, I and Li Qinghua were fighting openly and secretly, and it was not because of status and money?

Now Li Qinghua has enough wedge cuts to do, the volume of surgery has consolidated the identity and status of the department director, and the volume of surgery has also made Li Qinghua's life more prosperous.

This is the goal of the year's struggle.

Lu Tiancheng felt that Zhou Congwen was a bit demanding.

"Do you think I'm wrong?" Zhou Congwen asked with a smile.

Lu Tiancheng replied in silence.

"Actually, I also think it's wrong." Zhou Congwen sighed, "When I first met the boss, I thought this bad old man was really a problem. Needless to say, his technical level, he is used to instilling values, which is really annoying."

"Hahaha." Zhou Congwen said, laughing loudly.

Recalling the time when I just met the boss in my previous life, I really miss it a bit.

"I've heard people say that Mr. Huang is willing to instill values." Lu Tiancheng smiled.

"Later, I gradually understood what the boss was thinking." Zhou Congwen didn't take a taxi, but sat down at a random place, took out the white ganoderma lucidum, put it in front of his nose and smelled it for a few seconds, and then "transformed" into a lighter Light up the ganoderma lucidum.

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Congwen slowly closed his eyes.

Lu Tiancheng looked at Zhou Congwen silently, not knowing what he was going to say.

"One day, I went to the boss's house for dinner. The boss is willing to instill values, but in fact, the teacher's wife is also a headache. Other brothers and sisters are not willing to go, but I have a thick skin, so it doesn't matter." Zhou Congwen concealed some key points.

"On the desk, there are brushes, Yidege, and rice paper. Tian Cheng, guess what book my boss is copying?"

"..." Lu Tiancheng was startled.

Huang Lao's hands are bent like chicken feet, and he can still write with a brush?

And this hobby is too literary and artistic, it is simply the image of a traditional great Confucianism.

Huang Lao is still active in the clinical frontline at the age of [-]. Unlike other elderly people, Huang Lao's thinking has not been put in prison because of his age.

He has been in touch with the latest spells, created new spells, and tried his best to spread new spells.

Just like that, copying books every day when you go home?

Is it surgery?Thinking of this, Lu Tiancheng couldn't help but laugh.

Use a brush to copy surgery science, and then treat it as a lost martial arts cheat book waiting for someone who is destined...

"It's Zuo Zhuan." Zhou Congwen said calmly.

"!!!" Lu Tiancheng sighed.

Mr. Huang is a man of culture, and in Lu Tiancheng's opinion, books like "Zuo Zhuan" are not read by human beings at all.

"The great history book said: 'Cui Zhu killed his king.' Cui Zi killed him. His younger brother wrote the book and died, two people. His younger brother wrote another book, but he gave it up. The Southern Shi family heard that the great history was dead, so they kept the slip. I heard that since the book is written, I will return it."

Zhou Congwen said a very awkward sentence slowly, and then he had a cigarette in his mouth. Seeing Lu Tiancheng's bewildered face through the smoke, he smiled and said, "This matter is a bit confusing, so let me just say it."

"At that time, when I saw the boss copying here, I stopped writing and didn't continue to write. I felt curious, so I wrote it down and went back to find the information."

"According to my understanding, King Qi had an affair with the wife of this man named Cui Zhu, and was later killed by Cui Zhu."

"..."

"Shen Lang likes this kind of gossip the most." Zhou Congwen said, beating his chest suddenly, "I should tell Shen Lang all kinds of historical stories, why do I have to gossip around me? I'm so stupid, really How stupid!"

What he said made Lu Tiancheng's forehead even more dizzy.

Zhou Congwen wailed twice, but recovered immediately.

"However, the rules in the past are different from those of the present, are the kings and masters of heaven and earth, right?" Zhou Congwen started talking again.

Lu Tiancheng knew that Zhou Congwen was talking about how he used to call Zhu Jun his master, so he was not annoyed, but rather at a loss.

"In short, the king of Qi was killed. Then the official historian recorded a sentence - Cui Zhu killed his king. The so-called leaving a name in history, no one wants to leave such a bad name, so Cui Zhu asked the official historian and said, look. Can you change it?"

"Tian Cheng, what would you do if it happened to you?" Zhou Congwen asked.

"Change." Lu Tiancheng replied without hesitation.

"Well, I thought so too at the time." Zhou Congwen said, "It is written in the book that Cui Zhu killed him when the historian disagreed. Then the historian's younger brother took over and left the words that Cui Zhu killed his lord."

"..." Lu Tiancheng was speechless.

Are these people mentally ill?

"To put it simply, I killed three elder brothers one after another, and when the fourth younger brother took over, I still left behind the words that Cui Zhu killed his king."

"Cui Zhu has nothing to do. He knows that this matter cannot be done, so he can only give up."

"When the historian went out alive, he met the Nanshi clan. It is said in the book that the Nanshi clan heard that the great history was dead, and carried the slips. The Nanshi clan thought that the Dashi family was dead, and let Cui Zhu leave the history. So I brought the bamboo slips to beg for death."

"..."

Lu Tiancheng was even more at a loss when he heard Zhou Congwen talk about this matter.

"The boss stopped writing here. I thought later that it must be a surge of emotion. The awe-inspiring breath is in the chest, in the heart, in the spirit, and in the soul.

But he's a bad old man, watch your blood pressure, heart rate. "

As he said that, the smile on Zhou Congwen's face became more intense.

Bad old man, Lu Tiancheng was also very helpless when he heard Zhou Congwen describe Mr. Huang in this way.

But when he thought about the death of three members of Da Shi's family, they still had their strengths in the end, and the Nan Shi family heard that Da Shi was dead, so they held on to the past... Lu Tiancheng's mind wavered a little.

Die generously, this is the legendary die generously.

He knew what Zhou Congwen was going to tell him, but because he knew, Lu Tiancheng was even more puzzled.

But he knew that Zhou Congwen was instilling values ​​in himself!

"I later thought, the boss just wants to be a doctor for the rest of his life, so when I saw this passage, I was very touched." Zhou Congwen said lightly, "Wang Yangming, do you know?"

"I know, it's very popular recently, and many people buy it in bookstores together with Zeng Guofan's family letter," Lu Tiancheng said.

Zhou Congwen plastered his crew cut, but he really didn't know when and why Wang Yangming and Zeng Guofan became popular.

"Yangming's mind-learning is nothing but the unity of knowledge and action. You can see that Dashi's brothers are the unity of knowledge and action; my boss is also the unity of knowledge and action."

"!!!" Lu Tiancheng was stunned, why did Zhou Congwen bring this up again.

But thinking about it carefully, what Zhou Congwen said seems to make sense.

"The boss just wants to be a doctor, and he wants to cure diseases and save people, so let's do it and do it without any distractions." Zhou Congwen said with a smile, "The tone is too high, but there is no way, my boss is the kind of person who is destined to go down in history."

"We are ordinary people." Lu Tiancheng murmured.

"The boss was also an ordinary person when he was young." Zhou Congwen said, "We don't talk about big principles, let's say that knowledge and action are one. It's just four words. How many can you do? When we graduated from medical school, we thought Most of them think about curing diseases and saving lives.”

"But life is life after all, and it's not enough to just cure illnesses and save people. You can't even survive, and you need food, rice, oil and salt every day when you go home."

"But you said that whether it's Director Li or Director Zhang, or our former Director Wang Chengfa, whoever stopped in front of the firewood, rice, oil and salt."

"What about curing diseases and saving lives? What about the unity of knowledge and action?" Zhou Congwen seemed to be asking and answering himself.

Lu Tiancheng was silent, his mentality had changed unconsciously.

After years of being rubbed on the ground by society, the teenage heart and passionate youth have long since disappeared, and what is left is nothing but life and daily necessities.

But this is life, without these, why go after the so-called ideal?

But Li Qinghua has obtained everything he wanted when he was young, and at the same time, he has lost interest in chasing his ideals.

Zhou Congwen was silent, and after smoking half a cigarette, he smiled and said, "It's far away, you may not have these thoughts when you are young... You must also think that you want to cure diseases and save people, and be a clean and bright person."

"I guess he thinks the same way now. All the faults are other people's faults. Debating classics is the most boring thing. Let the great scholars do it. We talk about new technologies."

"The things are just there. Whether it's Zhu Jun or Wang Chengfa, they not only don't want to learn, but they also prevent others from learning in every possible way. Tian Cheng, do you think this makes sense?"

"..." Lu Tiancheng was speechless.

"Director Li has already begun to change to Zhu Jun back then. This man, once he stops, he will be finished." Zhou Congwen laughed at himself, "In the future, even if Liu Di and the others want to go further, they have to face Director Li. obstruct."

"Stopping, it means that the little doctors below are on the opposite side of the director if they want to improve. They want to know more than the director? Where did you put the director?"

"So it's a situation where each generation is getting worse."

"My boss told us something similar, progress is always needed and inevitable."

"Director Li held the thoracoscopy technology and went to slay the dragon. Hey! When did Wang Chengfa and Zhu Jun become evil dragons? They are just two evil dogs!"

"After killing two dogs, I felt that I was so powerful that I didn't want to. Then I transformed into a vicious dog, guarding the leftovers and even the cold poop."

"Eating shit can't keep up with the heat."

Hearing Zhou Congwen laughing and scolding, Lu Tiancheng felt a little strange, he wanted to say something.But when the words came to his lips, no matter what he said, he was wrong.

Standing on the prostate of morality, Zhou Congwen not only brought out Huang Lao, but also waved "Zuo Zhuan" in his hand, using subtle words and righteousness as footnotes.

This is not critical, the key is whether Zhou Congwen was wrong?

He was right, and Mr. Huang was right. It was Zhu Jun, Wang Chengfa, and Li Qinghua who was about to become the vicious dog that Zhou Congwen said was wrong.

Every boy who slays a dragon must become that evil dragon, which is what Zhou Congwen meant.

Lu Tiancheng felt a little stuck in his heart, and he let out a long breath.