Chapter 45: Regret of This Life: Not Wearing the White Robe (Asking for Favorites, Asking for Follows)

"Yuan Weihong? You've been teaching in the Outpatient Clinic this much?" Deng Yong countered with a question instead of answering.

Although Yuan Weihong hadn't expected it, he still nodded: "Mhm! ~ Just bringing him along to watch."

Only his gaze toward Fang Ziye seemed a bit off; this kid, hiding so deep.

Fang Ziye didn't reply further, and a group of people just left.

"Teacher Deng, aren't you going to look at me?" the patient still asked.

"Haven't I finished looking already? Nothing special, eat well, sleep well, exercise well, go home early." Professor Deng Yong didn't even turn his head, walking toward the next bed……

"Oh, so you did look." The auntie realized belatedly.

One of the family members was his son, who said at this moment: "Doctors not crowding around standing there, that's a good thing; everything went smoothly, you're already here, what are you still worrying about?"

Zhongnan Hospital's reputation in Han City isn't top-tier, but it's not that bad either.

Especially Orthopedics, it's even more not bad.

Today is Monday; although Fang Ziye acted as a bit of a show-off for a short while, this kind of show-off is relative; in adults' eyes, it just looked like the kid had grown a bit taller early on, therefore it wouldn't let Fang Ziye just get opportunities to take on major responsibilities.

Before Yuan Weihong went into the Surgery Access, at the Office Door he looked at his two students; Fang Ziye was still meticulously grinding through the Medical Records and Medical Orders of his assigned patients, Jie Han was obediently listening on the side, and Lan Tianluo was listening intently with a tilted ear.

After hesitating a moment, Yuan Weihong walked in and still beckoned to Lan Tianluo.

"Tian Luo, you come out for a bit." Yuan Weihong said softly.

Lan Tianluo didn't suspect anything else, hurriedly stood up; neither fat nor thin, he called out "Teacher Yuan" and then followed Yuan Weihong out.

Seeing this, Fang Ziye stopped speaking, then asked Jie Han: "Tian Luo has been in the Training Room lately, has there been any progress?"

If Lan Tianluo's improvement speed is even faster than Jie Han's, that would be strange.

Jie Han narrowed his eyes and thought for a bit, then shook his head: "Doesn't seem like it; Tian Luo's Basic Operations and Theory are both somewhat weak."

……

Because Yuan Weihong had to go into the Surgery Access, he only brought Lan Tianluo into the nearest stairwell Corridor, closed the door, and Yuan Weihong proactively leaned his back against it, asking: "Tian Luo, what's going on with you? Our Hospital's Residency Training Office, how did they receive a call from our School's Mathematics College? Asking about your situation?!"

Yuan Weihong's gaze was exceptionally astonished.

Reasonably speaking, Zhongnan Hospital is Han City University's Second Clinical College; this has nothing to do with the Mathematics College of the liberal arts and sciences departments.

And Lan Tianluo isn't even our school's Clinical Medicine undergraduate; what relationship is there between them?

Ordinary social-type Resident Physicians fall under the Residency Training Office; the Residency Training Office called the Orthopedics Residency Training Principal Investigator, who then entrusted Yuan Weihong to help ask about this matter.

Lan Tianluo's gaze flickered at this moment: "Teacher Yuan, the Mathematics College has nothing to do with us, right?"

"If it were just an ordinary Mathematics College Lecturer or Associate Professor asking, there'd be no relation, but it's a Mathematics College Professor who called, so we still have to ask slightly."

"Clinical Medicine is your second degree, right? Mathematical and Physical Basic Science is your first major, right?" Yuan Weihong asked.

Lan Tianluo saw he was found out, so he nodded: "Teacher Yuan, it's Mathematical and Physical Basic Science."

"Why?" Yuan Weihong was puzzled.

A Mathematics Department graduate, finding a job is so great; to be specifically named by a Mathematics College Professor calling the Second Clinical College's Residency Training Office which has nothing to do with them, this Lan Tianluo is definitely not simple.

It's also that Yuan Weihong didn't have enough time; otherwise, he would definitely have checked into this name Lan Tianluo.

"Teacher Yuan, I want to study medicine; it's just that my parents signed me up. It happened that I progressed slightly faster within my major, so I wanted to come experience it, thought of a way to get a Resident Physician identity."

"Now I can study every day, go to Clinical, do Surgeries and such, very happy." Lan Tianluo grinned.

"Having a doctor dream, even a mathematician doesn't want to be one?" Yuan Weihong countered.

"How old are you this year?"

"Twenty-two." Lan Tianluo replied.

"So eight years ago, you were only fourteen?" Yuan Weihong asked.

"No no. Teacher Yuan, I'm not that amazing like Tsinghua; I chose Mathematics Major during undergrad." Lan Tianluo replied like this.

"Thought it through? This time a Professor specifically called to ask; if you miss this good opportunity, you might not have a chance again." Yuan Weihong earnestly admonished, feeling Lan Tianluo was simply messing around blindly.

A perfectly good Mathematics Major student, crossing majors to test into any other discipline, isn't that more fragrant than coming here to be a Postdoctoral Researcher? And Lan Tianluo can't engage in Clinical industry in the future; at most he can only engage in medical research industry.

Lan Tianluo nodded.

"If you were my kid, I'd have to whip you." Yuan Weihong made a gesture.

Lan Tianluo cupped his two hands.

……

"Tian Luo, what did Teacher Yuan want you for?" When Lan Tianluo returned to the Office, Jie Han took the opportunity to ask.

"Knocking/Warning, too weak." Lan Tianluo's face looked strained, as if he had just received severe criticism.

Jie Han turned his head, looked at Lan Tianluo: "My teacher still scolds people?"

"Han Ge, you and Ye Ge are both Teacher Yuan's beloved disciples; I'm a wild/unofficial student, damn it?" Lan Tianluo neither confirmed nor denied, sourly.

Jie Han then didn't reply further.

At this moment, Fang Ziye finally found a sentence from the printed Paper Version article, circled it for Jie Han to see: "You come over and read this sentence, is this the meaning?"

"The use of Non-steroidal Anti-inflammatory Drugs not only has anti-inflammatory and analgesic effects, but also has some efficacy in preventing Ectopic Ossification?"

Jie Han browsed seriously once through, said: "It really is; these things haven't entered the Pharmacopoeia."

Lan Tianluo also stretched his head over, looking carefully, very seriously.

"The content recorded in the Pharmacopoeia are all very mature drug effects, not simple. The effect and mechanism of action of drugs in the body, every single drug is far worth discussing."

"Know Metformin? Lowers blood sugar; can you think of it having anti-tumor effects?" Fang Ziye has read quite a few Literature recently, so he popularized science for the two fellow trainees.

"Ah?" Lan Tianluo was slightly dazed.

"Many drug efficacies in current Medicine are actually full of uncertainty, so Statistical Methods and other tools are needed to clarify them one by one; there's a lot that can be done and needs to be done." Fang Ziye put the Literature away.

"Take a photo, you two go back and also Download or Print it out, read this review on the clinical efficacy of Non-steroidal Anti-inflammatory Drugs carefully, very interesting." Fang Ziye circled the article's doi, letting the two search for it after they go back.

Lan Tianluo and Jie Han both hurriedly took photos, especially Lan Tianluo, his photo-taking posture was exceptionally steady and proper.

Then Lan Tianluo continued following Fang Ziye to appreciate postoperative patients' Medication; in the Surgery room, Fang Ziye had no place to intervene, let alone his little Lan Tianluo.

In this life I regret never donning the white robe; three years of wandering, a single journey through.

I dedicate this chapter to an old reader, hoping the old reader won't mind becoming part of the prototype for a supporting character! Thank you.

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(Chapter End)