Chapter 130 Well-deserved reputation
This old Chinese doctor is straightforward and cheerful, and always looks energetic.
Whenever I see him, I like to tease him, sometimes touching his head and making a few jokes.
Although there is an age gap between the two, they get along easily and happily.
But time flies.
So many years have passed, and more than ten years have passed in the blink of an eye. Things have changed and people have changed, and the past is like smoke.
I wonder if Mr. Deng still remembers the little kid who often played in front of the hospital.
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Ruan Chuxia followed Zhou Lin to the office door.
His pace slowed down, and he felt a little nervous.
After all, the person you are about to meet is an old Chinese doctor specially invited by the hospital.
He hesitated slightly at the door, then nodded and calmed himself down.
Zhou Lin walked in front and knocked on the door as if he was familiar with the place.
Then he grasped the door handle and slowly opened it.
The moment the door was pushed open, two people walked in one after the other.
The room's square structure is simple and plain.
The walls are clean white and painted neatly and evenly.
There are also several eye-catching quotations hanging on the wall.
The cement floor was swept clean and spotless.
Not even a shoe print was to be found.
The windows were made of wood, with frames painted a deep green.
It contrasts nicely with the simple and solemn atmosphere of the entire office.
In the middle of the room stood an old-fashioned desk.
There were a few old teacups and a document on the table.
Behind the desk was an old man wearing a Zhongshan suit who looked to be about sixty years old.
The man had a head full of white hair, which was combed meticulously without a single unwanted strand of hair.
The complexion is rosy, the complexion is excellent, and the eyes are bright and clear.
At this moment, the old man was having an enthusiastic conversation with Dean Hu who was sitting opposite him.
The two of them sipped their hot tea while discussing in low voices.
From time to time, there was a low laugh.
"Xiao Ruan, this is Mr. Deng."
At this moment, Zhou Lin, who was standing next to her, took a step sideways towards Ruan Chuxia, spoke softly, and whispered a reminder in her ear.
Ruan Chuxia immediately revealed a gentle smile with a hint of shyness on her face.
She took a few steps forward, nodded slightly to Dean Hu as a greeting, then turned her gaze to Mr. Deng, her expression becoming more serious.
She leaned forward slightly politely and introduced herself.
"Mr. Deng, I've long heard of you. My name is Ruan Chuxia."
Dean Hu also stood up.
He gently patted Ruan Chuxia's shoulder with his thick palm, and the smile on his face became even more intense.
He added with a smile: "Teacher Deng, this is the outstanding worker in our medical office that I often mentioned in my letters."
When he was young, he had the honor of learning medical knowledge from Deng Chengxin.
Over the years, although the two have been in different places, their work focuses have also been different.
But the deep relationship between teachers and students has never been severed.
Over the years, we have been exchanging letters frequently, and the words between the lines are full of respect and warmth.
After hearing this, Mr. Deng looked at Ruan Chuxia carefully with a focused gaze.
The girl in front of me is beautiful and generous, and she is likable at first sight.
She was wearing a new cotton jacket and black cloth pants, which were ordinary in style but clean and tidy.
Especially the two braids were combed neatly and tightly attached to the sides of the neck.
He nodded in satisfaction, his eyes crinkling slightly.
"Well, this kid looks smart."
Dean Hu asked Ruan Chuxia and Zhou Lin to sit down.
He turned around and asked Mr. Deng.
"Teacher, just now I asked you why you were looking for Xiao Ruan, but you deliberately kept it a secret and refused to tell me. Now that she's here, you can finally tell me, right?"
When he finished saying this, his brows raised slightly.
Deng Chengxin couldn't help laughing when he heard this.
He picked up the kettle on the table and poured himself a glass of water.
The tea is slowly poured into the porcelain cup.
He shook his head slightly, without answering immediately, but his eyes fell on Hu Qizhi.
There was a hint of familiarity in that look.
Dean Hu, also known as Hu Qizhi, smiled and responded while laughing.
"Teacher said that as doctors we have to be interested in everything, right?"
Old Deng took a sip of warm water to calm himself down, and carefully placed the cup in the center of the table.
Then he slowly raised his head and his eyes slowly fell on Ruan Chuxia.
"Xiao Ruan, don't be so hasty to respond. Think about it carefully first. You said that someone of my age specially invited you to sit here. What do you want to do?"
Hearing this, Ruan Chuxia lowered her head slightly and pondered for a moment.
After a while, she bit her lips lightly, and a hint of hesitation flashed across her face.
Finally, she raised her eyes and asked in a low voice with a little trepidation, "Mr. Deng, I know this may be a bit presumptuous... but I'd like to speculate, is this related to the surgery?"
After hearing what she said, Deng Chengxin's eyes clearly flashed with a gleam.
He then nodded in praise, saying sincerely, "Right! Xiao Ruan, your reputation is truly well-deserved. Your mind is so quick, you grasped the core of the problem right away."
Hu Qizhi, who had no idea what was going on, became more and more puzzled the more he listened, and finally lost his patience and started asking.
"What kind of surgery are you talking about? I'm so confused. Please tell me quickly, it's driving me crazy!"
However, in response to his question, Deng Chengxin did not intend to reveal the answer immediately.
He slowly picked up the water cup on the table and took another sip of water slowly.
Zhou Lin, who had been confused all the time, was now completely intrigued.
"Xiao Ruan, please tell us quickly! We are all waiting for what it is. Don't swallow it halfway!"
Ruan Chuxia pursed her lips, her eyes hesitant.
After a moment, she spoke hesitantly.
"Wasn't Zhiyu injured a few days ago? The wound was right near his chest, and the situation looked quite complicated. The local doctors felt the risk was too high and didn't dare to operate on him. In the end... in the end, I had no choice but to bite the bullet and do it myself."
"Can you perform surgery?"
Hu Qizhi suddenly opened his eyes wide with an expression of disbelief.
As a vice president who has worked in the hospital for a long time.
He is certainly aware of the current shortage of surgeons in the country.
And there are even fewer talents like the one in front of us.
He could hardly believe that such a treasure was picked up by him and Zhou Lin?
"She doesn't just do it!"
Deng Chengxin, who had been listening silently, finally took over the topic.
"You may not understand how difficult that operation was. To be honest, even if I were to do it myself, I wouldn't be completely confident. It's almost unimaginable that I could complete this type of operation successfully!"
Deng Chengxin gently put down the cup of water in his hand and looked at Ruan Chuxia seriously and appreciatively.
"If I remember correctly, this should be an extremely complex cardiothoracic surgery emergency operation, right?"
Hu Qizhi opened his mouth into a big O shape.
Zhou Lin standing by wasn't in much better condition either, his face turning red and white.
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