On how to get rid of straight doctors

Does he like Yici?

It would be difficult for anyone in the circle to resist an attack like Yi Ci's.

Yi Ci's work is excellent, considerate, and the key is to live well, these are enough to tempt him.

Maybe he was tempted very early, but he had been depressed before, thinking that Yi Ci didn't leave a contact information, he would not have any contact with the other party, and wanted time to dilute this feeling.

But he didn't expect the fate to fall from the sky, he saw Yi Ci again, and got the contact information of the other party by accident.

If this is not close to the water, he will look down on himself, and he will die of regret.

Therefore, no matter what the number is, don't seize the medical resources of those patients who are not familiar with Yi Ci, men will play straight balls.

He can directly describe his symptoms, and ask the other party, if Yi Ci replies to his message and his attitude is okay, then maybe there is... something interesting.

But how to post the news, how to polish the text, and...Although Yi Ci speaks Chinese very fluently, can he understand it?

Should he send messages in Chinese or English...

Jian Zheng looked at the phone with straight eyes and scratched his hair angrily.

It's really sad, I hope he won't be bald at an early age.

**

The next day, he approached Hu Yangshuai, who had a lot of experience in teasing girls, and asked him how to send a message.

Hu Yangshuai looked mysterious: "In the dead of night, I sent an ambiguous message, expressing my concern as well as my troubles."

Jian Zheng: "..."

It's so fucking hard.

In the afternoon, he was sitting in the library doing his homework, but he couldn't write a single word. He kept thinking about Yi Ci in his mind.

He is impatient, if he doesn't do what he wants to do, he will always think about it, and he will feel restless when he exaggerates.

He is now in a state of restlessness.

After a few minutes, he took a deep breath and decided to speak without delving into the art of language.

If two people want to date, sooner or later the layer of romance will be torn off, it's better to be straightforward from the beginning, anyway, he probably doesn't have much image in Yi Ci's side.

He sent a message that he thought was earthy and romantic——

[Thank you for sending me the book last time. I saw you come to our school to give a lecture. You seem to be a neurosurgeon? 】

After sending the message, Jian Zheng kept cheering himself up. Yi Ci's ability to send him a special book must be because he has a good impression of him.

However, the message he sent at two o'clock in the afternoon has not received a reply after four o'clock in the afternoon.

Hu Yangshuai next to him asked him how his homework was doing, but saw that he didn't seem to have written a single word.

Hu Yangshuai stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, "What's wrong with you, you're so out of your mind, it's like a broken love."

Jian Zheng: "...about the same."

Isn't it like falling in love?

I haven't called back to him for more than two hours, probably... I don't want to call back?

Jian Zheng felt that he needed a cup of sesame oil-flavored coffee to calm down.

He stood up and wanted to go to the coffeebar downstairs to buy an Americano, when his phone vibrated suddenly.

He immediately picked up his phone as if he was fighting chicken blood, and saw a text message on the screen.

【You're welcome, I was in surgery just now】

surgery?

Jian Zheng felt himself alive again.

That's right, why did he forget about the surgery? The surgeon is going to do the surgery. It's normal for a surgery to take a few hours. How could he bring his mobile phone to reply messages during the surgery.

Jian Zheng, you have to be sensible, you are a family member of a neurosurgeon, don't want the other party to worry about gains and losses if they don't reply for a few hours, as if they are about to die.

Life is not only text messages in front of you, but also piles of homework, don't always focus on the other party's news, look at his homework!

But he calmed down for a few minutes, and found that Yi Ci seemed to have chatted to death, which made him unable to answer.

He put the phone aside and tried to think about how to answer.

Hu Yangshuai who was sitting next to him kept asking him about his homework, so he decided to look at his homework first.

After 15 minutes of concentrating on homework, the phone rang again.

When he saw the content on the screen, his eyes lit up.

Yi Ci sent another message——

【what's up? 】

This sentence is very door-to-door!

Jian Zheng's excited hands were shaking a little, he desperately controlled his unicorn arm, and knocked seriously to reply——

[That's right, I've recently felt memory loss, and I'm in a trance, and I can't concentrate in class every day. I'm wondering if there's something wrong with my body. If it's convenient for you, can you explain it to me? 】

This time, Yi Ci returned very quickly: [I don’t have much time for surgery today. If it’s convenient for you, you can come to my office at [-]:[-] tomorrow afternoon to find me. I will add you to the appointment list. Before that, I hope you can keep up. Adequate sleep and rest time]

Then Yi Ci sent him the location of his office and where he worked.

Yi Ci works in a very famous neurosurgery center, the location is not far from their school, Jian Zheng googled it, and planned to leave at [-] o'clock tomorrow afternoon and take the bus there.

He happily sent back a message to Yi Ci:

【Okay, thank you very much】

Hu Yangshuai glanced at his message interface and asked casually, "Are you going to pretend to be sick in front of a doctor?"

Jian Zheng has a serious face: "I'm not pretending to be ill, I'm just telling the occupational diseases of the R&D staff very honestly."

Poplar euphratica smiled, "I found that you are very good at applying what you have learned. What I just taught you can be used now."

"R & D people, practical soul."

**

When I went back that night, Jian Zheng still didn't have the heart to do his homework. After barely finishing some homework that was almost due, he went to the Internet to check the news to see what type of partner the surgeon likes.

After wandering around the Internet for more than an hour, he came to the conclusion that surgeons are also human beings with different personalities. Every doctor has different preferences, and there is no such thing as a certain personality that a doctor will like.

As for how to pursue a surgeon, it is actually the same as pursuing an ordinary person. Increase opportunities for contact and meeting, and show more concern and consideration.

Now that he has the opportunity to meet, the key is not to make a one-stop operation during the meeting, but to push it away in the opposite direction.

Although his previous operation was very confusing, if he can improve in the future, there should be a chance... right?

**

Jian Zheng was restless all night and didn't sleep well. The next day he went to class with dark circles under his eyes and kept yawning.

Before leaving, he was afraid that he would be sleepy, so he went downstairs to drink a cup of coffee. It happened to be five o'clock in the afternoon when he took the bus to the neurosurgery center, and the timing was perfect.

He reported his name, got confirmation that he had an appointment, and took the elevator upstairs according to the instructions.

Although the surgeons here are not as busy as in China, the resources of good doctors and good medical centers are still tight. Many intractable diseases from all over the world will gather here. language.

When he walked near the office, a nurse told him that the last patient had not left and asked him to wait.

Jian Zheng was sitting on a bench in the hospital, facing a 60-year-old Chinese woman.

A few minutes later, a Chinese man came out of the doctor's office, and the woman opposite Jian Zheng immediately stood up, walked over to hold his hand, with a sad face.

The man frowned and looked at the woman, and said, "Why don't I get treated, it's too expensive here, but in a few weeks, I have done a lot of checkups, and the disease hasn't been treated much, so I managed to scrape together tens of thousands of dollars." The U.S. dollars are almost running out, and the family can't afford it."

The woman shook her head and was about to cry, "Husband, I think you are alive. Domestic experts said that there was no way to cure you. You could hardly walk in China at that time. After a few weeks of treatment here, you can at least walk around. Let's hold on, Mr. Qian. There will be..."

Jian Zheng looked at the man who couldn't walk before, about five or sixty years old, with half white and half black hair, thin body, but good spirit, although walking slower than normal, he could still walk alone.

Tens of thousands of dollars evaporated in a matter of weeks.

Looking at serious diseases here will always be a sell-off.

Jian Zheng's nervous, excited and expectant heart suddenly turned cold.

No matter where the hospital is, it is a depressing place.

When he walked in, Yi Ci was tidying up the documents on the desktop with a calm expression. When he saw him, he tapped the chair opposite him with his chin: "Close the door, please sit down."

Jian Zheng sat down on the chair and heard Yi Ci ask him: "I don't know if you have had relevant examinations before, if your family doctor has a judgment on your situation, or you have been to the student health service center, please send Record it to me."

Jian Zheng blushed, the things he saw just faded away in his mind, and his heart felt weak.

What family doctor, he almost forgot the contact information of his family doctor, and it was even more impossible to go to the student health service center for consultation.

He actually... didn't want to see a doctor, but to see someone.

But when he actually sat on the chair and saw Yi Ci asking about his condition with a serious face, he suddenly felt that he had done something wrong.

He was too naive to treat serious matters like seeing a doctor as a means of chasing people, wasting medical resources and wasting Yici's time.

He has been in good health before, and he has not been to the hospital much. The family doctor has a contact information, and he has never seen a doctor with the other party. He has only been to places like studenthealthservicecenter with his classmates, so he does not think seeing a doctor is very important. important things.

But just now, when he was sitting on a bench in the hospital and saw the patients passing by, he realized his willfulness.

If he wants to chase Yici, he can ask someone out, go to a restaurant or a bar, it's a mistake to squeeze the other person's working time and delay other patients' consultation.

"I'm sorry." He said awkwardly, "I haven't seen a family doctor before, and I haven't been to a student health service center. In fact, I may have nothing serious to waste your time."

Yi Ci stared at him for a few seconds, and said calmly, "Don't be nervous, it's my off-duty time now, and you didn't delay other work."

Jian Zheng was stunned.

"Besides, from a doctor's point of view, your physical condition is not considered healthy."

"The fundus of the eyes is bloodshot, and the dark circles are thick. What you need may not be to see a doctor, but to have a good rest."

Jian Zheng: "..."

Sure enough, it is useless to pretend to be sick or not to pretend to be sick. Doctors are well-informed and can see through you at a glance.

The author has something to say: some of the medical and pharmaceutical things written in the article are basically based on what I have seen and heard. I will record them objectively. The opinions in the article do not represent the author’s opinions. I hope to treat them rationally