After posting on Weibo, Yun Heng put down his phone, copied down today's two medical records and began to study them.
Both of today's case histories were somewhat difficult for Yun Heng. The one involving Lin Shaoyang's father was a completely designated simulation based on a treatment plan. The one at the Municipal Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine in the afternoon was relatively easier, and Yun Heng was able to figure it out if he thought about it carefully. At the time, Yue Shaojiang and Ren Xuedong were merely helping Yun Heng analyze the situation, allowing him to figure things out more quickly.
But no matter what, both medical records have their merits.
Just like when he was doing homework in school, if he encountered difficult questions, Yun Heng always liked to do them several times, until he understood them thoroughly, mastered them, and made them completely his own, and only then would he let go.
Some habits will persist once they are formed, and Yun Heng is just like that.
As for those trolls just now, Yun Heng had already forgotten about them.
People like Yun Heng actually don't care much about the rumors of irrelevant people. When he was in school, Yun Heng spent most of his time studying in the library. In fact, he was a bit unsociable.
In addition, Yun Heng is handsome and popular with women. If he doesn't fit in with the group, some male classmates will naturally gossip about him behind his back. Some of the words will naturally reach Yun Heng's ears, and Yun Heng usually treats them as farts.
Yun Heng may be lacking in social skills, but he has some things clearly in mind.
Nowadays, many people talk about connections and circles. In fact, most people don’t understand that a person can go far and high not because he has many friends, but he has many friends only when he goes far and high.
Even if two people have been playmates since childhood and have a good relationship, their friendship will gradually deteriorate as the gap in their status increases as they grow older. This is not due to a certain individual, but because they have less interactions.
Sometimes you don’t have the ability, and even if your friends want to help you, there are limits.
Therefore, the only fundamental thing is to become strong. When you become strong, friends will come to you, you will have more resources, and you will have more opportunities.
When you become stronger, some of your shortcomings will become advantages.
......
Zhao Junang made a few comments and then sent a private message to Yun Heng again.
"I don't believe it, why don't you reply to me."
This is not the first or second time that Zhao Junang has been arguing with people online. Generally speaking, few people can tolerate being attacked, especially when someone sends them a private message, most of them will respond.
"Jun'ang, you're done. I think the medical records that Doctor Yun sent me are all quite reasonable. He must be a famous doctor. If he doesn't bother to pay attention to you, then that's it. Don't commit suicide."
A roommate kindly reminded me.
We all live in the same dormitory and have been classmates for several years, so we all know each other a little bit. Zhao Junang just likes to brag and likes to argue with people online, but other than that, there's nothing wrong with him.
We are all medical students. If we really offend a famous doctor and he finds out, it will be a big joke.
"Tsk, am I afraid of him?"
Zhao Junang didn't care at all: "This is just a normal academic debate. What's wrong with famous scholars? Why can't they allow people to speak the truth?"
Some roommates were good for Zhao Junang, while others didn't care and even encouraged him with a smile: "You are a keyboard warrior. If you have the guts, tell them who you are."
Zhao Junang was a little hesitant.
He is not afraid of wearing a vest, but if he says his name, he will feel a little guilty.
"Are you scared?"
The roommate who instigated him laughed and scolded, "You are just a coward."
Zhao Junang was embarrassed and said, "Tsk, I'm afraid. Just say it. Who's afraid of who?"
Zhao Junang was about to reply with his phone in hand when his roommate, who had been encouraging him, came over and said, "I'm going to keep an eye on you. Don't try to impersonate me. Don't even say my name."
"Tsk, do I need to do that?"
Zhao Junang sent another private message to Yun Heng: "You didn't reply because you have nothing to say, right? You feel guilty, right? If you feel guilty, just admit it. Don't send messages again in the future. By the way, I'm a senior student at the School of Medicine of Jiaotong University. My name is Zhao Junang. Come and fight me if you dare."
"Brother Jun is awesome!"
The instigating roommate gave Zhao Junang a thumbs up.
"You are such a bad guy, old demon! If he really is a famous Chinese medicine expert in our province, Jun Ang will be killed by you."
"Not really."
The classmate known as the "Old Demon" laughed and said, "There are only a few famous Chinese medicine experts in our province. You can count them on one hand. Those who can post on Weibo are either Chinese medicine enthusiasts or young doctors in a certain hospital. The older generation of famous experts are not so good."
Zhao Junang still said stubbornly: "I am not afraid of famous people. They are just old liars."
As a few people were talking, the dormitory door was pushed open.
"Squad leader!"
“They’re all here!”
The person who came was the monitor of Zhao Junang's class. He stood at the door and didn't come in. "I have something to tell you. This semester is about to end, and we will start our internship in the hospital next semester. The internship hospital will be decided in the next two days. If you are looking for an internship hospital on your own, please let me know first."
"Squad leader, which hospital should we go to for internship? Is it possible to go to Xihua?" Zhao Junang asked hurriedly.
"That's right, squad leader, please tell me." Others also asked hurriedly.
"Our Jiaotong University is a 985 university, and our medical school has strong connections. If we are to arrange internships, they will definitely be at our affiliated hospitals, Tanghua Hospital, or Xihua Hospital."
The squad leader smiled and said, "Which hospital we go to depends on the specific arrangements."
“Bullshit!”
Zhao Junang said excitedly: "They are all top three."
"It's just an internship, don't be too happy too soon."
The monitor reminded him, "What the instructor meant was that if someone has connections, it's better to find an internship hospital on your own, preferably a second-tier hospital. That way, you have a better chance of staying. For undergraduates in a third-tier hospital, it's very difficult to stay."
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