Chapter 588: Full Marks

Lin Jiuze!

If my guess is correct, this is the legendary Lin Jiuze.

The harmless-looking Lin Jiuze introduced himself simply; he concealed the fact that he was returning to Massachusetts General Hospital to establish his own medical team once his vacation ended, mentioning only his resume: a graduate of Harvard Medical School currently working at Massachusetts General Hospital.

But this resume alone was like a bomb, detonating everyone in front of their screens.

Those not in the medical field did not know Massachusetts General Hospital; the vast majority of people assumed it was some obscure little hospital.

But the name "Harvard" has extremely high recognition in the country; back in the day, a certain "Harvard Girl" even published a book filled with all sorts of metaphysical content.

This is a big shot invited by the production team!

"Bullshit." Liu Zhuren looked at Lin Jiuze's face and cursed under his breath.

After learning about the relationship between Lin Jiuze and Qin Chu, Liu Zhuren found this harmless-looking face sinister and unpleasant no matter how he looked at it.

"Dazhi, you shouldn't be like this; this isn't how you protect your own," Bai Chuzhang smiled slightly. "Ji Xiang will have to face young talents sooner or later. Earlier contact will let him know his own shortcomings so he can be careful in the future. If you keep him in your mouth he might melt, and if you hold him in your palm he might drop; people will eventually be spoiled. Although Xiao Ji doesn't need us to spoil him, your mindset is wrong."

"With Ji Xiang's ability, he only needs three years to surpass them," Bai Chuzhang said firmly at the end.

"What are you saying!" Liu Zhuren was unhappy. He said in a deep voice, "Three more years? Now is fine! I don't believe Xiao Ji can't handle this guy."

The program's camera cut back to the Review Room.

"Shen Ke, this Doctor Lin is actually a doctor from Massachusetts General Hospital? Is this hospital very impressive?" the Guangtou Zhuchiren asked with a crooked mouth.

This sentence was just a setup to let Professor Shen give a brief introduction, letting the audience know just how big Lin Jiuze's background was.

Simply put, the Guangtou Zhuchiren's subtext was—everyone move aside, the production team is about to start showing off!

"Tch!" Liu Zhuren glared fiercely at the Guangtou Zhuchiren. "Lao Bai, this guy definitely drinks pineapple juice all the time."

"Hahaha." Hearing Liu Zhuren say such a malicious thing, Bai Chuzhang laughed out loud and patted his shoulder hard.

In the Review Room, Professor Shen smiled slightly.

"Massachusetts General Hospital was established in 1811 and is a comprehensive hospital located in Boston. Massachusetts General Hospital is one of the oldest hospitals in the United States and is also a teaching hospital affiliated with Harvard Medical School."

"So that means Doctor Lin Jiuze continued working at the school's affiliated hospital after graduation?"

"You could understand it that way," Professor Shen laughed. "Massachusetts General Hospital is consistently ranked in the top five hospitals worldwide."

"Shen Ke, I heard that the prototype for Doctor House was a doctor from Massachusetts General Hospital," one guest said.

"That doesn't seem to be the case; the hospital that served as the prototype for Doctor House was the Princeton University Medical Center," Professor Shen said.

"Shen Ke, a doctor from Massachusetts General Hospital shouldn't have anything to do with our program, right?" another guest hit the nail on the head.

"Hehe." Professor Shen smiled. "I have a student who is currently working at the domestic branch of Massachusetts General Hospital."

"What?!"

"There's a branch in the country?!"

The guests asked one after another.

"Massachusetts General Hospital signed a strategic cooperation agreement with Jiahui Health in Shanghai, and both sides have officially started construction on the Shanghai Jiahui International Hospital," Professor Shen said. "However, it is said that the hospital's fees there are very high; the patients are basically executives of American companies in our country."

"So it's a typical private hospital, then," one guest said. "Similar to United Family Healthcare in the Imperial Capital?"

"You can't exactly say that. Shanghai Jiahui International Hospital launched a PD-1 Tumor immunotherapy project as early as 2018, and now, PD-1 Tumor immunotherapy has been rolled out nationwide," Professor Shen said.

He did not explain PD-1 Tumor immunotherapy in detail because it was completely off-topic.

Those who know, know it just by mentioning it, and sigh in admiration.

Those who don't know, won't pay attention no matter how much is said.

"Shen Ke, doctors who can work at Massachusetts General Hospital must be very impressive, right?"

"Yes." Professor Shen looked at the screen solemnly. He said seriously, "Not to mention the various qualifications, the standard there is truly high. For example, the hand..."

Just as Professor Shen wanted to give an example, the screen had already arrived at the department's morning handover.

The segment of Lin Jiuze recording in the Emergency Department was deleted, and the Intestinal Obstruction caused by the Superior Mesenteric Artery Embolism did not appear on the program either because of the negative opinion of the Family Member.

It was truly a regrettable thing, but Fan Dao had no good solution on his end.

Because of the "mistakes" by the Camera Crew, the program's post-production editors could never see Lin Jiuze's figure; there was nothing left to edit, so in the end, they had to painfully delete other related footage.

But fortunately, the content was rich, so Fan Dao wouldn't be left with nothing to say after deleting such a segment.

On the screen, Lin Jiuze stood very casually with the department's doctors. The camera shook slightly; several times the camera moved, but it was immediately twisted back by an external force, facing Lin Jiuze directly.

This was the method Fan Dao thought of: since the cameraman was frequently distracted, he would have others not look at Lin Jiuze, keep in mind what they needed to do, and change the person looking at the camera every 30 seconds.

Lin Jiuze had a harmless smile on his face, waiting for the handover.

Suddenly, a hiccup sound came.

A doctor was still swallowing; he probably got up late, and the breakfast he was eating caused the hiccups.

Because the Camera Crew was there, the office was very quiet. The doctor tried to force himself to hold it in, but the more he tried to hold the hiccups, the more severe they became.

To the point that even through the screen, Liu Zhuren could smell the tea egg.

"Yan Yisheng." Lin Jiuze walked over and said with a smile, "Hold your breath. Here, look at my movements."

As he spoke, Lin Jiuze took a deep breath and smiled, signaling for Yan Yisheng to follow his lead.

"Huh?"

"A way to treat hiccups, give it a try."

The doctor took a deep breath and held it hard.

In less than a minute, his hiccups were "magically" cured. Yan Yisheng took a sip of water and patted his chest. "Doctor Lin, it's really cured."

"Generally speaking, it will be effective," Lin Jiuze smiled.

"Is this... a treatment method from your Massachusetts General Hospital?" Yan Yisheng asked.

"This little trick is something I learned from reading Plato's Symposium."

"Plato... Symposium..." Yan Yisheng was bewildered.

Regarding Lin Jiuze's sudden show-off, Yan Yisheng was speechless.

"During the interval of the symposium, when Eryikeximakesi was treating Alisituofen for hiccups, he used exactly this method."

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Guangtou Zhuchiren's lips moved slightly; although he didn't speak, everyone in front of the screens realized what he wanted to say—for this act of showing off, I give a perfect score.

(End of chapter)