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Su Chi was stunned for a moment, what is hiding someone?Then there was a rustling discussion:

"Didn't Professor Qi's family be an aunt before? How did you become a little brother?"

"The voice is still there, order, good, listen."

"Why does it sound so familiar to me..."

The three girls glanced at me and spoke in one word, and one reminded: "The phone hasn't been put down yet."

"Oh, yes, yes, yes," the girl who was holding the phone hurriedly approached the receiver and said, "You're busy, you're fine, don't bother me."

"Yu Chuanchuan, why did you hang up?! We're not..." The girl closest to Yu Chuanchuan stared at her back, and her voice became smaller and smaller.Yu Chuanchuan gave an "ah" in doubt, and felt a plastic folder tapped on his shoulder.

When she turned her head, she almost sat down on her knees.Qi Jingchen's tall figure was in front of her, his expression was cold and alienated, wearing a white coat on him was not like an angel in white, but like Bai Wuchang.He pointed to the operating room in front and said, "Your teacher asked you to watch."

"Ah, okay, okay, Professor Qi..."

Yu Chuanchuan was obviously very frightened, and what happened on the phone just now was squeezed out of the focus of attention.The female interns behind him immediately dispersed knowingly, and gave her a sympathetic look.

After returning to the consultation room, Qi Jingchen looked at his three students and asked, "Have you contacted them?" The three of them suddenly jumped out of their crooked thoughts, looked at each other, shook their heads, and immediately lowered their eyes, not daring to look at Qi Jingchen.Qi Jingchen dialed on his mobile phone while visiting the clinic.

A few female students were still stuck in the consulting room, and there were still questions in their minds about "who is the little brother in Professor Qi's family?"

Su Chi had just finished washing his face when he heard the phone ringing. He subconsciously thought that those who suspected to be Qi Jingchen's students had got his phone number?Picking up the phone, he saw that it was Qi Jingchen himself calling, and when he picked it up, he spoke quickly:

"The study room is in the second cabinet by the door, take out the third folder from the left, and someone will come to pick it up later." Qi Jingchen's tone revealed a little eagerness, and Su Chi immediately cut off the phone after agreeing.

It was a copy of the diagnosis and treatment report of a special case. A similar medical record came from the affiliated hospital, and Qi Jingchen planned to find some treatment options from it.

"The copy will arrive in a while, let's hold a group meeting." After contacting several deputy directors, Qi Jingchen notified the nurse who allocated the conference room to prepare.

One of the great advantages of ophthalmology is that the surgical wound area is small and clean, but one must be extremely cautious when operating a knife on a very important part of the person.Although there are very few fatal accidents, eye problems are to some extent more tormenting than death.

Qi Jingchen changed his gentleness when he was interviewing patients, and walked into the group meeting room vigorously.The sample record has been copied three times and distributed to other people. Qi Jingchen directly opened the chair, sat down and turned to page No.15 skillfully, pointed to the second paragraph and began to say:

"The lesion here is very similar to this patient today..." He looked up at the few present, but before everyone could react, Qi Jingchen frowned.Several people flipped through the copies quickly, and finally found the location by pointing each other.

Qi Jingchen then proceeded to sample analysis.The treatment team listened for a while before catching up with Qi Jingchen's rigorous and smooth thinking.Although they have long been used to Qi Jingchen's fast and fierce style at this time, he is too familiar with these medical records, it's hard to imagine how many times he read them before he can deeply imprint them in his heart.However, the performance of several people in each group meeting still seems to be very dragged down.

After finalizing the treatment plan, Xu Mengqing let out a long sigh of relief, but his expression did not relax.She and Wu Kai walked in the corridor surrounded by pure white with blue splints in their arms. Wu Kai has been with her for many years, and he comforted her: "Professor Qi is an ophthalmology AI. It's not the first day you know it. Why? Well, I can't live with myself."

"It's not that we are embarrassed by the group meeting," Xu Mengqing hit the nail on the head. "It's not the first day. I think Professor Qi still hasn't been able to get out of that incident."

Wu Kai was slightly startled when he heard this, and stopped at the fork in the road. Xu Mengqing looked at the white marks left by the jet plane in the distance, tightened the splint in his arms and said, "If you didn't bring out two examples , he will probably still choose conservative treatment. Although life-long medication is required, at least his eyes can be kept, and whether he can see clearly depends on the patient himself."

"Besides, he won't perform this operation."

Wu Kai sighed, shook his head and walked forward, Xu Mengqing walked to the ward on the left, and heard the voice of Wu Kai greeting the other doctors who were on the way.

In the afternoon, Yang Zhecheng resected the lesion according to the treatment plan.Qi Jingchen took the medical records of the newly admitted patients and stood in front of the window while blowing the air.Yang Zhecheng finally left the operating room after two and a half hours of treatment. After seeing the patient's family members, he immediately ran to the consulting room and said, "Don't worry about it. It's going well. Take a break."

It was very bright outside the window, Qi Jingchen leaned against the wall, his face looked a bit dark.He looked at the case with indifferent eyes and no expression on his face. He even nodded lightly, and the summer wind blew into the window.The hair on his forehead also moved.Yang Zhecheng nodded with relief.

A few interns couldn't get involved in today's affairs. After Qi Jingchen briefly talked about the plan, they took notes and directly used the consulting room as a self-study room.They looked at Yang Zhecheng suspiciously.How did this person see that Qi Jingchen's mood had changed?

After Su Chi found the document, he sat back in the living room, thinking of the messy study room again, he couldn't bear the obsessive-compulsive disorder suddenly.He got up and studied the arrangement of various folders and academic monographs that Qi Jingchen put on the bookshelf for a while, and after finding out the rules, he carefully arranged the books on the floor and on the table.

He accidentally found a hospital-issued cloth bag from Qi Jingchen's house. Su Chi slapped his head, changed into a solid-color short-sleeve and jeans, put on a mask hat, and carried the bag into the vegetable market.

The familiar accent came to Su Chi's ears. The average age of the people here is not young, and most people would not know him.It was a rare opportunity for him to be recognized without special precautions, so he hummed a light tune.While standing in front of the vegetable stall picking wormwood, the proprietress suddenly stared at his bag and said with a smile:

"So you are a family member of the doctor."

Su Chi quickly shook his head and said no, but the proprietress was even happier: "I haven't explained to the family yet, it's okay, it's good to be with the female doctor, don't worry tell the family, it's good to find a doctor..."

"No, I'm his patient."

The proprietress apparently didn't listen to Su Chi's explanation, he randomly grabbed a handful of wormwood and put it in a plastic bag, the proprietress was still rambling on, he just wanted to buy it quickly and leave.

"Come here often." The proprietress seemed to like him very much, and even gave him a carrot.Su Chi lowered his head, his ears were a little red, and left quickly.

On the way home, he received a call from Qi Jingchen, who told him that he couldn't go back for dinner at night, and told him not to deal with it alone.

Su Chi obediently agreed, and under the orange sunset, he suddenly felt that the sunset flowed into his heart along with these words.

Qi Jingchen participated in the farewell banquet organized by the hospital for more than a dozen doctors who aided the border, but the decision was made suddenly, and only three tables of people were present at the end.After the speeches of all the leaders ended, Yang Zhecheng counted Qi Jingchen's visit time and said happily:

"You haven't had any appointments or shifts for the next two days, and why don't you drink more?"

"Going to drive."

"I'll see you off, come and drink, once Lao Xia and the others leave, who knows when they will come back, we must not return drunk!"

"There is class tomorrow."

"It was afternoon!" Yang Zhecheng filled the quilt in front of Qi Jingchen and watched him drink it slowly.Qi Jingchen's drinking capacity is average, but this person always looks indifferent and alienated. When the tip of his tongue touches the unfamiliar hard liquor, his expression remains unchanged.

In the end Yang Zhecheng fulfilled his promise and sent Qi Jingchen home.Yang Zhecheng didn't know if he was drunk, but he only knew that he talked less and less after drinking, unlike others who talked more and more.

Su Chi happened to go downstairs to throw out the trash, and when he came back, he saw a man reeking of alcohol coming out of the car downstairs, and after looking sideways, he found that it was Qi Jingchen.

Su Chi was stunned for two seconds and stepped forward to help him. Yang Zhecheng didn't know him and thought he was a kind citizen, so he kept thanking him.When he went upstairs, Yang Zhecheng wanted to take out the key from Qi Jingchen's pocket, Su Chi asked Yang Zhecheng to help Qi Jingchen, took out the key himself, and opened the door lock.

Yang Zhecheng stared dumbfounded at Su Chi leading Qi Jingchen in, and thanked himself.

Su Chi closed the door, Qi Jingchen stood numbly at the entrance, he softened his tone and said half-coaxingly, "Professor Qi, sit on the sofa for a while, I'll get you something to sober up."

Qi Jingchen lowered his eyes and remained motionless. Yang Zhecheng was there just now, and the two of them dragged Qi Jingchen up. Although he was thin, he was as dead as asleep. Su Chi definitely couldn't solve it by himself.

The most important thing is that Su Chi didn't think it was anything just now, but now that he was in the space where he was alone, Su Chi suddenly felt that even if he touched Qi Jingchen, he was taking advantage of others' danger. .

The two looked at each other at the entrance for a while, Su Chi turned his head and rushed into the bathroom to wash him and wipe his face with a towel.Qi Jingchen was at the mercy of Su Chi.

Qi Jingchen smelled of alcohol but his face was not red, his skin was whiter under the light in the entrance, his facial features were plump and three-dimensional, Su Chi couldn't help but take a second look.Qi Jingchen's inhuman indifference intertwined with the smell of alcohol, and there was an inexplicable meaning in the air.

The lights went dark all of a sudden, Su Chi heard the noise of chattering outside the door, Qi Jingchen seemed to feel something was wrong, turned around and didn't know where to go.

The room was very dark. Qi Jingchen must have used special paint for the viewing effect. Su Chi was afraid that he would bump into it, so he endured the state of being close to blind in his left eye, so he hurried forward and grabbed his arm and said:

"You fell down, and I feel bad too."

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