Chapter 980: Equal Divide
After the premiere rights of "fate/stay," were confirmed, Phoenix Company ushered in the peak period of new works.
Starting from mid-to-late December, new works have been released for three consecutive weeks. In order, they are "Detective Conan (Part 2)", "fate/stay," and "fate/", and "Shakugan no Shana".
"Detective Conan (Part 2)" was broadcast first, and its return after a long time has aroused the carnival of countless reasoning fans.
On the first day of the premiere, people in Suhua City People's Hospital also watched in front of the TV.
"He's the only prisoner, Doctor Huang, I guessed it right!"
"Oh, I didn't expect the real prisoner to be him!"
Huang Yilian, a highly respected senior physician at the hospital, showed a wry smile. She was watching the first episode of "Detective Conan (Part 2)" with another lady. This woman is a family member of a patient. I haven't watched the reasoning animation, but I didn't expect to see through the identity of the prisoner earlier than her.
"Doctor Huang, keep your word. I guessed the prisoner right. Next time, you have to give me a chance to avoid an appointment." The lady said with a smile. Meet, today can be regarded as a chance for her to avoid an appointment.
"Of course, I never break my promise... Ah, your father seems to have come out." Huang Yilian heard the voice from the inner room, turned her head to look, and an old man walked out with a happy face, followed by a masked man young doctor.
"Old Li, is the pain in your body better?" Huang Yilian got up and asked.
"It's much better, thanks to Dr. Meng, who is hard to find in immortals." The old man smiled and looked at the young doctor. The doctor's surname was Meng, so he was naturally Meng Huo in disguise.
Meng Huo looked at Huang Yilian with some displeasure: "I said, Dr. Huang, this is your job. Don't leave patients aside to watch cartoons, okay?"
Huang Yilian smiled: "I'm sorry for taking your chance to watch the animation, but it's okay to help me once, right?"
"It's not once or twice!" Meng Huo raised his voice.
"Oh, Dr. Meng, don't be angry. I asked Dr. Huang to arrange this." The old man sandwiched between the two quickly persuaded: "After receiving acupuncture from Dr. Meng a few times ago, my backache has improved a lot. This That’s why I asked Dr. Huang to arrange for you to continue giving me acupuncture.”
Meng Huo was taken aback for a moment, and his attitude softened a lot when facing the patient: "...It would be nice if I could help you.
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"Of course, an intern doctor like you will have a bright future." The old man smiled and said, "After you graduate, I will often come to support you."
"This..." Meng Huo shook his head, "I don't think I will stay here?"
"Won't you stay here?" The old man was startled, and looked at Huang Yilian, who gave him a helpless expression. The old man sighed. Shaking his head, he said, "It's a pity—tell me what hospital you're going to go to in the future, and I'll definitely support you."
Meng Huo nodded: "Of course."
He sent the old man, father and daughter outside, and there were many sick people waiting in the corridor outside, but Meng Huo was no stranger to it. After sending the father and daughter away, he hung a sign on the door - off work.
It was already 6:30 in the evening, and Meng Huo had already left the hospital on weekdays. He was delayed by the patient for a long time today, and he didn't want to continue to delay. Huang Yilian is one of the signature doctors of Suhua City People's Hospital, and crowds of people come to see him every day. If the attitude is not ruthless, the patient will always be endless.
But there have been some changes recently, when Meng Huo put up the sign to go to get off work. A few people came over suddenly.
"Doctor Meng, do you have time after get off work? My wife has a headache recently. I would like to invite you to visit my house. Don't worry about the price..."
"Doctor Meng, I was waiting for you last week, you must show me today..."
--Like this, many patients recently began to seek medical treatment from Meng Huo. Of course, Meng Huo refused as always.
"There are so many patients who want to see you. You are more popular than the professional doctors in our hospital!" After the door of the office was closed, Huang Yilian smiled at Meng Huo: "You are welcome, boy!"
"They are more polite..." Meng Huo took off his mask and took a long breath. Although the mask does not hinder breathing, but there is no fresh air for half a day, and it is uncomfortable.
"They're not being polite." Huang Yilian was not surprised by Meng Huo's actions, and said, "Your current acupuncture technique is better than mine, and it has spread among these patient groups."
Meng Huo did not deny that his main internship in the hospital was acupuncture, which is also his best job. In all internship courses, acupuncture and surgery require fine hands-on ability, and he pays great attention to personal skills. Amazing talent.
He knew acupuncture and moxibustion originally, and after studying with the instructors in the hospital for a while, he has mastered the acupuncture and moxibustion techniques and measures very finely, and is still in the process of continuous improvement. It may take decades for other students to experience the true meaning of acupuncture, but he has already arrived.
"Then Doctor Huang, can I learn other medical skills now?" Meng Huo asked. He basically studied acupuncture for several months in the hospital, and the job he accepted was completely different from other interns.
"Other medical skills? What do you want to learn?"
"Anything is fine. I'm a lot worse in other aspects. Can't I be with other interns?"
Meng Huo is interested in seeing a doctor and prescribing medicine, and he is also good at surgery. He feels that his surgical talent is not inferior to that of acupuncture and moxibustion.
However, Huang Yilian did not agree with his idea: "...I think you don't need to learn other things, just learn acupuncture and moxibustion well."
"Why?" Meng Huo was surprised.
Huang Yilian raised her eyebrows and said, "Let me ask you, will you become a doctor in the future?"
"It's hard to say..." Meng Huo couldn't answer.
"Just say no...you won't become a doctor at all, cartoonist is your main job." Huang Yilian shook her head and said, "Although I don't know why you study medicine, I can see that you don't seem to want to Ordinary people study medicine to treat diseases—a smart young man like you must have other reasons for studying medicine, can you tell me? I am curious what your reasons are?"
She looked at Meng Huo confidently. There might be no reason for ordinary people to study medicine. But cartoonist He Xi must have a reason. He knew from a young age that people who pursue their dreams must have their reasons and goals to do something.
"The reason is not important..." But, of course, Meng Huo would not tell his reason.
"...Well. Maybe it's not important..." Huang Yilian was a little disappointed: "But since you are destined not to become a doctor, there is no need to do the same internship as other students. They will make a living as a doctor after graduation. And you No, it’s useless if you learn too many things, it’s enough to learn one acupuncture and moxibustion well.”
There is a saying in Huaxia, which is called "skills are not many, but precision"-what can be done by ordinary doctors, why not just buy them. In his capacity, it is not a problem to hire a few doctors as family doctors, and there is no need to learn by himself.
And he has a talent in acupuncture and moxibustion that ordinary people can't match, since he wants to learn it. It is better to concentrate on learning this medical skill well.
Acupuncture and moxibustion is one of the essence and cores of Chinese medicine. After a long period of development and evolution, the current technology has become more and more proficient-however, this kind of medical technique is easy to learn and difficult to master. Ordinary doctors know some acupuncture and moxibustion, but highly sophisticated acupuncturists are rare. Searching.
Huang Yilian felt that Meng Huo should have developed a lot in acupuncture and moxibustion, but his internship time was limited, so it didn't matter whether he learned other medical skills or not.
"I suggest you concentrate on doing this well, and you can go back and think about it." Huang Yilian said: "If you think there is something wrong with what I said, then I can also arrange for you to practice like other students after you come back... But this As a result, you may not be able to further study acupuncture and moxibustion.”
She knew very well that as long as Meng Huo's internship was over. It is unlikely that I will have the opportunity to come to the hospital again for further study in the future-but compared with other medical skills, acupuncture is more convenient for independent study. If Meng Huo could learn the essence of acupuncture and moxibustion during this year, he would be able to walk on his own path in the future.
"I will think about it."
Meng Huo nodded. What Huang Yilian said makes sense, but he needs to think more.
"Then I'll go first." After chatting for a while, Meng Huo put on his mask again, then walked to the back of the office, opened a small door and walked out-in order to conceal his identity, the internship place arranged for him by the hospital was very Remote, or with back door access.
From the back door, you can reach the internal parking lot of Suhua City People's Hospital. There are security guards and monitoring on the road, which will make it easier for Meng Huo to leave.
But even so, it was past seven o'clock when we returned to Manga Island. Qin Ya's parents came to visit their daughter today, so the evening comic work was cancelled. Meng Huo hurried back to the apartment - Shen Jie was already waiting for him there.
More precisely, she was waiting for him at Alice's apartment.
"You're half an hour late." The dinner on the table is ready. However, when Shen Jie saw Meng Huo for the first time, she still pushed him out: "Go, go, take a shower first, you smell like a hospital."
"Really?" Meng Huo smelled his breath, and there was indeed a smell of disinfectant, so it was not good to go directly to eat the flame rose.
He listened to Shen Jie's suggestion and went to take a shower first, changed his clothes before walking into Alice's apartment again, and while she was taking a bath, Shen Jie reheated some cold dishes.
Although the two were in the same city, they didn't spend much time together like this. Meng Huo happily chatted with Shen Jie, and by the way, told what happened today, and asked her opinion: "You How do you feel?"
Shen Jie stopped her chopsticks: "Well... I think that what Dr. Huang said makes sense... You are not an omnipotent god, you can leave all serious illnesses to the hospital to solve."
She knew Meng Huo's original intention of studying medicine, but Shen Jie felt that Meng Huo could not change anything. Even if a similar accident happens again, is it possible that Meng Huo can do better than the hospital alone? That's impossible, even if he has heaven-defying medical skills, such an accident would still have to send Shen Jie to the hospital.
And is Meng Huo still needed after being sent to the hospital?
Huaxia's medical technology is already very advanced. As long as they don't die on the spot, there is still a chance of rescue in most accidents. Relying on modern medical technology and medical equipment, if it is a patient that cannot be rescued by the hospital, no doctor can do much.
And if Meng Huo wants to become an all-round doctor, although Shen Jie thinks it is not impossible, he has such a talent, but the time and cost will definitely not be small. Huo didn't have this time at all.
Doctors are not like writers. They can’t get to the top just by studying and reading books. This is a profession that requires many years of contact with patients to mature. It is also a waste of effort.
"...That's what you said..." Meng Huo ate the rice in his mouth, feeling a little regretful. He used to take it for granted and underestimated the profession of a doctor. Doctors and cartoonists are actually two professions that cannot coexist.
No matter how much he relied on his psionic powers, there were certain things that couldn't be done with time and experience, and the doctor had zero experience in his previous life.
"I think it's fine if you don't learn acupuncture..."
Shen Jie continued.
"I have learned everything, how can I give up now." Meng Huo laughed. Even though he realized that he was not suitable for studying medicine, he would not throw away everything he had already obtained. Wouldn't it be a waste of all his previous efforts?
"And acupuncture doesn't have to be used to cure diseases. Rather than cure diseases, it is more used to restore the body and balance yin and yang... My mother has old rheumatism. Now I can use acupuncture and moxibustion to recuperate her."
Meng Huo didn't intend to give up acupuncture, and of course he wouldn't give up his medical school diploma either.
"Rheumatism... It seems that my parents also have it. It's very common, right?" Shen Jie said. Rheumatism is a common disease, and older people will have it in seven or eight cases. It's not even a disease, it can only be said to be a disease. A 'body problem'.
"That's it... Acupuncture can treat rheumatism. If you don't tell me, I'd forget it. It's still useful."
"Right!" Meng Huo smiled and gave Shen Jie a piece of food, and said, "Then it's decided, I will spend my internship time on acupuncture and moxibustion, and forget about other aspects... that's right... ..."
He remembered one thing, and said to Shen Jie: "Congratulations, I heard that the voice actors had a long fight over the song of "Shakugan no Shana", and finally you took down the theme song "Crimson Sky"?"
"Yes, but there is only this one." Shen Jie was not happy, but a little regretful. She was very confident at first, but in the end she only got the opening song, while the ending and another important episode were awarded by Xia Chuanzhen and Long Xue respectively. took away.
Shen Jie wondered if the judges deliberately distributed important songs to the three of them in order to reduce disputes. However, she also listened to the other two songs, and it is undeniable that they both sang well. Even if she deliberately divided them equally, Shen Jie couldn't find enough reasons to deny the result. (to be continued)