Doctor of Healing

But Ji Xiang rejected his invitation without thinking about it, without any hesitation.

why!

"Doctor Ji Xiang, I ask you to think again." Lin Jiuze said seriously.

"I've thought about it, and I know the gap." Ji Xiang shrugged, "I just went to school a few years ago, and there was a senior who was doing basic experiments. Material."

"How should I put it, the experimental data made make people think that the laboratory is blocked by the sophons of Trisolarans. What the hell, the data produced by the materials with the same label is really hard to describe."

"..."

"I'm sorry to say too much. I think the medical level of Massachusetts General Hospital will be very high, and I want to go too." Ji Xiang said with a little regret, "Even if it's just to have a look."

"That……"

"Hey." Ji Xiang shook his head, "Dr. Lin, I look forward to cooperating with you. To be honest, your operation is the second best I have ever seen."

"Who is the first?" Lin Jiuze blurted out.

Ji Xiang didn't explain, but said with a smile, "If Wen Banyama can come to Baiyi University for surgery, then I welcome it."

"If it's okay, I'll go back first, and I still have medical records to write."

After speaking, Ji Xiang bowed with a smile and left politely.

Lin Jiu looked at Ji Xiang's back, a little at a loss.

Eppendorf, NEB, Agilent, and Thermo Fisher are not known to ordinary people, but Jixiang knows them well and knows the strengths and weaknesses between them and domestic reagent companies.

why!

Lin Jiu stood still, thinking for a long time but still didn't get an answer.

Time was running out, so Lin Jiu simply flew back to Boston.

Just after getting off the plane and leaving the airport, Lin Jiu saw the teacher wearing a black coat standing at the exit.

"Teacher, why are you here?"

Tang Chenghua smiled lovingly, "Jiuze, it's not going well when I return home this time."

"Teacher, have you watched the show?"

"Look, that young man is ridiculously strong." Tang Chenghua said, "You failed to invite him? Does he not know the level of technology here?"

"No, teacher, I can sense that Dr. Jixiang knows everything." Lin Jiuze said frankly, "There is no way, he refused very firmly."

"Oh, it doesn't matter." Tang Chenghua smiled, "I've heard a story - a cattle thief was caught, and the county magistrate gave him a few options. One is to fine ten taels of silver, and the other is to hit twenty boards , and the third is to eat two catties of cow dung."

Lin Jiu knew that the teacher was willing to tell some short stories, so he listened quietly.

"The thief loves money and hates the smell of dung. He chose to beat the board because he was young and strong. In the end, he couldn't stand half of the beating and changed to eating cow dung. After eating two mouthfuls, he vomited and couldn't eat anymore. In the end, he paid ten taels. silver."

"This stupid thief." Lin Jiu laughed.

"It's the same for Ji Xiang. He deserved the same punishment. In the end, he still has to make the same choice as us." Tang Chenghua said, "Don't worry."

"Go back and rest or watch the video first?" Tang Chenghua asked.

"Go straight to the hospital, I'll see Wenbanyama."

"This type of surgery has never been done like Jixiang, but judging from the kid who played football in Europe, the postoperative effect is very good, and Wen Banyama's agent team really wants the same treatment effect."

"I will do my best." Lin Jiuze said cautiously.

Chapter 606 The future will be written in textbooks

"Teacher, I can't do the surgery." Lin Jiuze said.

"How is that possible." Tang Chenghua smiled and patted Lin Jiuze on the shoulder, "This is a good opportunity. Although there are not many surgeries in the field of sports medicine, each surgeries can allow you to accumulate more prestige.

You know who the patients need to be treated by a sports medicine specialist. "

"Teacher, have you watched the variety show?" Lin Jiu didn't follow the teacher's words, but asked the same question again.

"I see." Tang Chenghua was not surprised, he replied calmly, "Since the little guy does not agree to come to Boston, you will do the interventional surgery, I think there is no problem."

Lin Jiu was noncommittal about the teacher's opinion and remained silent.

"Let's take a look at Wenbanyama first."

The two drove to the Department of Sports Medicine at Massachusetts General Hospital.

The Celtics have their own medical team, most of which are experts from the Department of Sports Medicine at Massachusetts General Hospital.

The surgery is actually not difficult, the difficulty lies in the postoperative recovery.

Because of the sponsor's proposal, the treatment temporarily stalled.Sponsors belong to the sponsors, and of course their opinions must be respected.

Otherwise, tens of millions of knives are thrown in every year. Once the operation fails, who will bear the consequences.

Professor Smith insists that Zhao Dali is just a special case, and he can cite some similar examples. He does not think that the team that completed the operation on Zhao Dali can make Wenban Yama recover as before.

Arriving at Massachusetts General Hospital, Lin Jiuze put on a white suit without buttons. After briefly understanding his past illnesses and reading all the existing examination reports, he went straight to Wenbanyama's ward.

He stood in front of the hospital bed with a pen and paper, and did not communicate with Wenbanyama.

Wen Banyama's English is full of baguette flavor, hard and sloppy, Lin Jiu doesn't like it.

He began to write detailed surgical notes on paper.

After finishing writing, he looked up, then shook his head, and then lowered his head to write another spell.

"Tang, sometimes I think Lin is a witch doctor." Professor Smith and Tang Chenghua stood outside the ward, jokingly said.

"He is a man who can perform miracles." Tang Chenghua and Professor Smith stood outside the transparent glass, looking at Lin Jiuze who was writing something on the paper, and said calmly.

"If it weren't for so many cases, if I hadn't seen Lin's interventional surgery like an angel descending, I would definitely not agree to wait a few days." Professor Smith said, "Damn it, I will definitely use it after the operation is over." Wenban Yama's favorite baguette to stab the sneaker sponsor's ass."

"This is medical treatment and surgery. Do they think that with sponsorship and sky-high sponsorship, they can do whatever they want?"

"Smith, my friend, please trust Lin." Tang Chenghua said softly, "I haven't seen Dr. Lin make a wrong decision. I haven't before, and I certainly won't this time."

Professor Smith shrugged.

Lin Jiu is an amazing doctor. In addition to his superb surgical skills, he is like an angel descending, and he also has his own habits-every time he encounters a difficult patient, he always stands in front of the patient and writes and draws.

As for what he wrote, no one knows.

Lin Jiu would use a paper shredder to shred the A4 paper, then take it home and throw it in the fireplace to burn.

It's a quirky hobby, but who doesn't have quirky hobbies?

Professor Smith knew that Professor Owen, who was in the Department of Cardiac Surgery at the King's Hospital in England, had to wear his lover's underwear before every major operation.

In comparison, Dr. Lin's little hobbies are more acceptable.

Lin Jiuze finished writing another paragraph, looked up at Wen Banyama, and then shook his head.

"Doctor Tang, do you really want to invite that young doctor to perform the operation? This is the most ridiculous thing I've heard."

"No, that doctor doesn't want to come to Massachusetts for surgery."

"He didn't dare." Professor Smith said firmly, "An occasional successful operation can be regarded as a miracle. If it is performed frequently... no, if it is repeated a second time, it will definitely fail. Their surgical methods cannot stand the test. Sorry to repeat."

Tang Chenghua thought so too, but he didn't speak, just staring at Lin Jiuze through the glass window.

This time Lin Jiuze was obviously very attentive. He spent a long time writing on paper, longer than ever before.

But when he raised his head, Tang Chenghua still didn't see a miracle happen.

Every time Lin Jiu shook his head, turning to the next page and continuing to write, Tang Chenghua's heart twitched.

Just because he trusted Lin Jiuze, Tang Chenghua had a "correct" judgment in his heart, and the so-called new technique did not exist at all.

Lin Jiu has a keen "intuition", which has been exemplified many times in the past and has become a fact.

Who else in this world can do the interventional surgery that even Lin Jiuze couldn't do?

No, there is absolutely no doubt that no one can do it.

As for the new star in the Bundesliga who has just undergone surgery, that is just an exception, an exception that cannot be replicated.

"Tang, I think Dr. Lin's expression says it all, do you still have any fantasy?" Dr. Smith asked.

"Ugh."

The two were silent, watching Lin Jiuze "face each other" quietly.

Lin Jiu was extremely serious. He "watched" for half an hour before walking out.

"Nine cases, how about it?"

Lin Jiu pursed his lips and said nothing.

His expression and silence already said the answer.

Then Lin Jiuze shredded the A4 paper by himself with a paper shredder, and went to the bathroom to burn it. After he finished this series of "prayer" steps, he didn't go out of the bathroom immediately, but took out his mobile phone.

Lin Jiu thought for a long time, took out his mobile phone, and called Ji Xiang.

When pressing the dial button, Lin Jiuze's fingers were so hard that his nail beds were pale.

"Hello, Doctor Jixiang." Lin Jiuze said very politely and gently, even in a tone of biting a dog.

"Doctor Lin, hello, don't you have jet lag?" Ji Xiang asked.

"I just saw the patient's condition and consulted with experts in Massachusetts. The situation is not optimistic." Lin Jiu ignored Ji Xiang's joke and said bluntly, "Dr. Ji Xiang, I know it's rude, But still have to ask."

"Surgery, although not many operations have been performed, but I think it is already a standard operation, and it will be written in textbooks in the future."

Lin Jiuze was slightly taken aback by Ji Xiang's determined tone.

If it was a stranger, even if it was a well-known leader in the academic world, Lin Jiu would never believe it.

But this is Ji Xiang, the operator who performed the thrombectomy with him who had completely contraindicated.

Lin Jiu knew exactly how good Ji Xiang was.

He hesitated a little, and said, "Doctor Ji Xiang, I'm older than you, can I call you Xiaoji?"

"of course."

"How old is the idiot, I have something to say."

Chapter 607 I Can't Go Abroad, Sorry

"Doctor Lin, tell me."

"With the low level of effort of most people, it is impossible to fight for talent." Lin Jiu said, "This sentence is very old, but it makes sense."

"Domestic doctors' salaries are too low. You may not know how much it will cost to perform surgery on a sports star like Wen Banyama."

"Money is one thing. If you succeed, you can have a great reputation and earn countless money in the future."

As Lin Jiu was talking, the harmless face of humans and animals became a little more ferocious.

But his tone has not changed, it is as gentle as before, making people feel at ease, and there is no room for hostility.

"Dr. Xiaoji, I know what you are thinking. Whether it is talent or money, there is a diminishing marginal effect. With the low income of domestic doctors, it is impossible for diminishing marginal utility to play a role."

"But at the same time, domestic doctors lack the ability to improve their own income and are constrained by reality, but there is a great need for 'money does not make people happy', 'there are many other things that make people happy', 'many rich people are not happy' Such psychological comfort."

"You can't experience the happiness of rich people, Doctor Lin, is that what you want to say?" Ji Xiang's voice came.

"Yes." Lin Jiu felt that Ji Xiang had stepped into the battlefield he had set up step by step, and his tone was a little more peaceful and warm, "The pain of most people, including me, can be solved through money , and after the pain is resolved, you will naturally be happy.”

"Earning money is very important. If you think about it from the perspective of a doctor..."

"Wait a minute, Doctor Lin." Ji Xiang interrupted Lin Jiuze's speech, and said lightly, "It's not about showing off wealth. To be honest, when I was born, money has already reached the point of diminishing marginal effect."

"And at the limit, earning money is really boring to me."

"..."

Lin Jiuze never expected that he would get such an unimaginable answer.

"Although it's not my money, money means nothing to me." Ji Xiang said.

"Then what makes sense?" Lin Jiuze blurted out one of the most profound questions in the history of philosophy.

"When I was young, I played in my uncle's study, and my uncle said that only the stars and the sea are meaningful."

Lin Jiu raised his hand to drop the phone, but held back the moment the phone left his hand.