OBS Chapter 113 Don't be curious!
Chapter 113 Don't be curious!
Chapter 113 Don't be curious!
"Have you had breakfast yet?" Guo Ziyuan asked as he led An Yue inside. He then opened his own breakfast.
An Yue didn't wear her hair in a bun today; instead, she wore a ponytail, scimitar-cut jeans, and white sneakers.
She picked up her phone: "The food is on its way, in two minutes."
Guo Ziyuan then closed the lid of the soup dumpling: "Then I'll wait for you. How do you plan to collect the data later?"
"Just give a general overview."
An Yue said, "Dr. Guo, you told me last time that you have some knowledge about diabetic foot."
"Currently, the basic pathological feature of diabetic foot is that there are problems with local blood supply and blood vessels."
"Therefore, we can address this by injecting medication locally, such as vasodilators or angiogenic factors."
"I think it should have some therapeutic effect."
"There are two purposes to this: first, to promote local wound healing, and second, to improve local microcirculation."
"Systemic medication is not very effective because the drug concentration will be diluted."
"Therefore, I plan to use a puncture procedure for precise local administration of the medication—there should be local anesthesia available in the operating room."
An Yue's reply was rather brief.
Upon hearing this, Guo Ziyuan was immediately amazed.
An Yue truly deserves his reputation as a scientific research expert; he has a keen sense for scientific research.
In Guo Ziyuan's memory, the papers on diabetic foot that he had read that were of significant progress were also in line with Anyue's research direction.
However, the author of the paper is not An Yue.
It couldn't possibly be Anyue from a previous life.
In his past life, An Yue broke Zheng Mengxian's hand. Zheng Mengxian's father, Director Zheng, would let An Yue go and do scientific research unharmed?
Zheng Mengxian was the one who got injured, and An Yue was the one who made the move; they're probably still entangled in legal battles.
"Yes, local anesthesia was indeed used during the debridement and suturing."
"It requires precise control of the anesthesia area, and it's also a great place to practice," Guo Ziyuan nodded.
The phone rang in Anyue; the takeout must have arrived.
An Yue went out to get it, and after he returned, he...
Guo Ziyuan then realized that An Yue had bought two portions, one of which should have been for Guo Ziyuan.
Guo Ziyuan sighed inwardly, then teased, "She's not fat, but she has quite an appetite."
An Yue deliberately sat far away from Guo Ziyuan, and said stubbornly, "Buying breakfast and lunch together will be more economical."
Guo Ziyuan nodded and said casually, "So Dr. An believes that I have metaphysical powers. Even if you don't send me a message, I can tell by doing some calculations that it's auspicious to go out on an empty stomach today."
Someone invited me to breakfast.
The arrogant attitude doesn't apply to Guo Ziyuan.
Guo Ziyuan didn't even bother to find a reason to cover up for Anyue.
An Yue remained silent, head bowed, and ate his soup dumplings in a refined manner.
She ate at a leisurely pace, neither ravenously nor finding the food unpalatable; she ate quietly and comfortably.
Guo Ziyuan was too lazy to take a closer look.
At 8:53, the door to the lounge was pushed open by a person who was none other than Liu Lingli.
Before she even entered, her voice arrived first, sweet and charming: "Dr. Guo, I brought radish dumplings today, would you like some?"
As soon as Liu Lingli entered, she saw Guo Ziyuan and An Yue. She then instinctively looked at An Yue, and her voice stopped abruptly.
An Yue kept his head down, moving slowly and deliberately, without giving Liu Lingli a single glance.
It was as if Liu Lingli's arrival had nothing to do with her; she was simply sitting there having breakfast.
An Yue and Guo Ziyuan sat far apart, with at least two seats between them.
Guo Ziyuan ate quickly; in just one minute, only four soup dumplings remained in a serving.
After swallowing the bun and wiping her mouth with a tissue, she said, "Good morning, Lingli. Hurry up and eat breakfast, you have to go to work soon."
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"Oh, okay." Liu Lingli quickly pulled her trench coat back to avoid catching An Yue, who was sitting by the door.
After sitting down, Liu Lingli noticed that Guo Ziyuan and An Yue weren't exchanging any flirtatious glances, so she felt relieved: "Dr. Guo, would you like some radish dumplings?"
"I can't actually eat that much."
As Liu Lingli spoke, she used clean disposable chopsticks to put them into Guo Ziyuan's breakfast box.
Guo Ziyuan glanced at it generously and replied, "Wow, you have quite an appetite too."
"I'll take care of some of the burden for you."
"So that I don't have to resuscitate you later."
An Yue paused slightly.
The movement was very slight, without any sound. The eyes blinked slightly, and then there was no further reaction.
Guo Ziyuan accepted them generously, and only after Liu Lingli brought him seven or eight did he take them back: "That's enough!"
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"Otherwise, you'll be the one saving me later."
Liu Lingli said apologetically, "Dr. Guo, you always refuse to text me, so I didn't text you this time."
"My grandma made this for me, why don't you try it and see if you like it?"
After picking it up and putting it in his mouth, Guo Ziyuan gave a thumbs up: "That's absolutely authentic. The taste of what you buy outside is nowhere near as genuine."
The main purpose of doing business is to make money. You might save on materials and procedures, but it certainly won't be as authentic as what your family makes.
Liu Lingli chuckled: "My grandma cooks all the time, and it's my favorite food."
"Dr. Guo, I asked my grandma to bring me lunch today too, would you like to try some?"
Guo Ziyuan found it hard to refuse: "Okay—thank you, I'll just treat myself to a better meal."
After agreeing, Guo Ziyuan said, "Lingli, after you finish eating, please check the equipment kits in the control room."
"I'll go to your nurses' station to move it later."
"Oh, right, let me introduce you."
"This is Dr. An, my research partner. She will be performing local anesthesia in our control room recently."
An Yue remained silent, and Guo Ziyuan couldn't let the atmosphere remain so tense.
"An Yue, this is Liu Lingli, my assistant when I'm working."
An Yue put down his chopsticks, looked up, chewed carefully, and smiled kindly.
Liu Lingli then looked at An Yue more carefully, her voice slightly nervous: "Hello, Sister An Yue, my name is Liu Lingli. Liu as in literary sword, and Lingli as in clever."
After slowly swallowing the food in his mouth, An Yue said in a steady voice, "My name is An Yue. An means safety, and Yue means the Five Sacred Mountains."
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Liu Lingli pushed her radish dumplings towards her, saying politely, "Sister Anyue, would you like to have some dumplings too? I still can't finish them all."
"I've had enough to eat—" An Yue replied, then, seeing Liu Lingli looking at her other box of soup dumplings, he explained, "This is my lunch."
Liu Lingli blinked: "Try it!~"
"It would be a waste if I couldn't finish it."
You eat soup dumplings for breakfast and lunch? Don't you get tired of them?
"Thank you, but no need," An Yue said, waving his hand gently in refusal.
"Xiao Guo, is Xiao Guo there?"
"Have you seen Xiao Guo?" Peng Jingye's voice suddenly came from the doorway.
It's not even 8 o'clock yet, and the emergency department operates on a 24-hour shift system.
Peng Jingye, who was on duty at 8 a.m. yesterday, is still not off duty.
"Teacher Peng, I'm eating breakfast," Guo Ziyuan called out as he quickly swallowed the dumpling in his mouth.
The door was pushed open, and Peng Jingye, too lazy to even acknowledge the others, quickly said, "Xiao Guo, come over here and help me watch a movie!"
"This person is a relative of our department head, Zheng."
"Director Zheng has arrived as well."
Peng Jingye waved and walked out.
Guo Ziyuan stood up, walked around Liu Lingli and An Yue, and went out on his own.
In the lounge, there was silence for nearly ten seconds before Liu Lingli began to eat breakfast.
"Sister An, are you also a master's student at the Provincial People's Hospital?"
"Dr. Guo just said that you are his research partner." Liu Lingli took the initiative to start a conversation, unable to stand the cold atmosphere.
"Sister Anyue, can you have two dumplings?"
"I'm really going to waste it."
"I don't study at the Provincial People's Hospital," An Yue explained calmly, and she didn't take Liu Lingli's dumplings.
She chose to save the extra steamed buns she bought for lunch.
"Oh, so where are you doing your PhD?" Liu Lingli asked without a care in the world.
Guo Ziyuan holds a doctorate, and in her opinion, An Yue should also be a doctorate.
"I graduated from Kyoto University Third Hospital. Now I work at the Provincial People's Hospital," An Yue said.
Liu Lingli's mind raced for several seconds before she opened her eyes wide and asked, "Sister An Yue, did you also go to Kyoto University for your undergraduate degree?"
"You're in an eight-year program, right?"
"You're amazing!"
An Yue nodded calmly: "Yes, I am in the eight-year program."
"However, I'm just average. Many of my classmates stayed in Kyoto to work."
Liu Lingli put down her chopsticks: "That's also Kyoto University, isn't it?"
"Kyoto University's eight-year program has very high admission scores. An-neechan, you're really amazing."
An Yue scored over 100 points higher than Liu Lingli in the college entrance exam, which, in Liu Lingli's eyes, might translate to several million more money.
When Guo Ziyuan came back in, it was already 8:10.
The control room hadn't urged them yet, and Liu Lingli didn't take Guo Ziyuan's previous words seriously, continuing to eat her breakfast.
There are extra instruments in the control room, and even if there are any gaps, you can go and get more temporarily.
The control room isn't an emergency room, why is it in such a hurry?
"Director Zheng, please don't say that. I didn't help much."
"I may have disappointed you," Guo Ziyuan said, waving his hand somewhat apologetically.
Zheng Chongyue shook his head and laughed, "Xiao Guo, you've already helped with the diagnosis, how can that not be helping?"
"If it weren't for you, the people on both the liver and gallbladder, and the stomach and intestines, would probably still be arguing—"
"Peng Jingye said you were eating breakfast. Haven't you eaten yet?" Zheng Chongyue asked quickly.
Guo Ziyuan understood what Zheng Chongyue meant: "Teacher Zheng, I'm already eating, and I'll finish it in a little while."
"Then let's have lunch. I'll order some food for you, and you can get it yourself."
"I know all your information. Whether you eat or not is up to you. I'll arrange whether you treat me or not."
"Thank you for your hard work!" Zheng Chongyue had the domineering attitude that came with his status, and he didn't even consult with Guo Ziyuan.
Then, Zheng Chongyue saw two beautiful women in the lounge, all four of them staring at the door.
The break room in the operating room is only for doctors on duty in the operating room; even nurses don't usually have one available.
Liu Lingli volunteered to come over because she saw that Guo Ziyuan was going to be in charge of the control room.
Why is there a white coat that I don't recognize?
He also looked quite handsome.
What kind of trick is Xiao Guo playing?
"Thank you very much, Director Zheng! But Director Zheng, you really don't need to be so polite."
"If you keep doing this, I'll only become afraid to go out in the future."
"I keep my word and won't cause trouble for the department." Guo Ziyuan also has the air of authority and domineering attitude that characterizes him.
Zheng Chongyue immediately exclaimed "Oh!" and glared at him: "You dare threaten me now?"
Guo Ziyuan smiled and said, "Director Zheng, you are a teacher. I'm just stating the facts. I don't like to cause trouble for others."
The emergency department now has a general idea of Guo Ziyuan's character.
They can be lazy, but they are capable and don't cause trouble for others.
Don't ask why, it's just about being sensible and having boundaries. I absolutely won't go to places I shouldn't go.
"Okay, okay—I'll listen to you."
Zheng Chongyue didn't think he had just defeated Guo Ziyuan, so he readily admitted defeat.
Guo Ziyuan's ability to read films is top-notch, certified by the department. Even he has to ask Guo Ziyuan to serve him. He dares not anger Guo Ziyuan and then refuse to help under the pretext of not wanting to cause trouble.
Everyone has the same ability. If you take it as a source of confidence and pretend to be arrogant, then you are just being a jerk!
Don't even think about playing the low-key card.
The harshness of reality can make you disappear into your grave unnoticed.
However, good wine needs no bush!
Your abilities are truly exceptional. This is a hospital, this is the medical field, and your abilities will be a highlight.
Your colleagues need you to be good at interpersonal relationships, but patients and diseases don't!
Diagnosis is the prerequisite for all medical activities.
Diagnostic capabilities are extremely important.
Guo Ziyuan then corrected himself, saying, "That's more like it, Teacher Zheng!"
"If you ask me for a favor and then expect me to treat you to a meal, how can I ever dare to help you again?"
"When I came here, everyone was like an older brother to me, and like a teacher to me."
"Don't be so polite. Does that make me look like I'm here to enjoy myself? That shouldn't be the case."
Guo Ziyuan used a strategy of retreat to advance, making Zheng Chongyue feel comfortable and convinced.
That's just right.
But Zheng Chongyue is Zheng Chongyue; he is Guo Ziyuan from his previous life. He laughed and said, "If you dare to order anything when you're on duty with me from now on, I'll break your legs!"
"You're my assistant, you do my work, so it's on me, okay?"
Guo Ziyuan was taken aback.
After thinking for four or five seconds, he shook his head: "No problem, Teacher Zheng."
The racetrack was packed with people at Yilan Central Hospital.
"Then it's settled!"
As Zheng Chongyue turned around, he called out, "Director Cai, remember to arrange something good for lunch. I'll reimburse you."
"Yes, Xiao Guo's portion should be the best."
"If he dares to refuse, break his legs. Yes, I've already talked to him about it—"
"Yes, the attending physician on duty today is Dr. Tsai Hsiung-hsueh, who is a friend of Cheng Chung-yueh and also the acquaintance who had a falling out with the deputy director of hand surgery!"
Guo Ziyuan: Okay!
Here, one's social skills are indeed not as effective as they seem.
Guo Ziyuan entered the lounge and sat back down in his seat.
Liu Lingli and An Yue both stared at her, looking very curious.
However, judging from their posture, the two must have been talking about something before.
These were just two little girls, and Guo Ziyuan handled them very easily.
Guo Ziyuan picked up his chopsticks again: "What are you looking at? I have portrait rights. If you keep looking, I'll have to charge you!"
An Yue lowered his head and began to eat the last soup dumpling.
Liu Lingli tilted her head, squinted her eyes, and said, "Dr. Guo, didn't you do Director Zheng a huge favor?"
"He's going to keep asking you out to dinner?"
Did Zheng Chongyue treat Guo Ziyuan to dinner?
No.
It was Cai Xiongxue who invited them. Cai Xiongxue was the team leader, so it was perfectly reasonable for him to treat the junior doctors to a meal.
The money was also given by Cai Xiongxue, but Zheng Chongyue lost an equivalent amount to Cai Xiongxue in a mahjong game.
"Don't look at me like that, I'm the third poorest in the department."
"I can't afford it!" Guo Ziyuan joked.