The system takes me for surgery

Song Jinmu said: "Although you can earn money now, won't buying a house be a lot of pressure?"

Liang Yi smiled and said, "I bought it with all the money, so we won't be able to live in the future, and we can make money by selling this house. Look at the current house price, which only goes up but not down."

"That's true, the housing price hasn't fallen, but where do you have so much money?"

"My friend and I worked together on a project and made some money, so I thought about buying a house. You can live in it, and it's an investment."

"You can't do crooked things."

"Don't worry, Uncle Jinmu."

The cultural level of their husband and wife is not high, so their ability to express is limited, and they only have a few words of advice, but Liang Yi is very heart-warming when he listens.

At noon, Liang Yi saw Aunt Azhu preparing the meals and lighting three sticks of incense, but she didn't know what she was worshiping devoutly.

Lin Azhu handed the three sticks of incense to Liang Yi, and said, "Bow, and tell your parents that this is your newly bought house, let them come and have a look."

Liang Yi chuckled, and said glibly, "They've been there for so many years, and they can't even recognize the roads in the county town, so don't worry about it."

Lin Azhu gave him a serious look like criticizing a child, and said, "They must be very happy that their own child bought a house, and they will come to see it even if they take a taxi."

It was the first time Liang Yi saw Lin Azhu so angry, he didn't dare to laugh anymore, holding three sticks of incense, he said, "Dad, Mom, this is the new house I bought, you can come and have a look when you have time."

When he said this, Liang Yi suddenly felt a feeling that he didn't know how to describe.

After worshiping at noon, everyone had a good meal cooked by Aunt Azhu.

Liang Yi sat on the sofa to rest for a while, when he heard a knock on the door, he got up and went to open the door.

He turned the doorknob.

I saw a man and a woman, both wearing bamboo hats.

"Who are you?" Liang Yi saw that their figures were very familiar.

The couple took off the bamboo hats, and Liang Yi saw his father, with a crew cut, square hairstyle, dark and strong figure, 37 or [-] years old.

The mother has single eyelids, a big face and a strong body. It looks like she often does physical work, and she should look 34 or [-] years old.

"Dad, Mom..." Liang Yi hasn't used these two addresses for a long time, and the muscles in his mouth have degenerated, so he can't speak very naturally.

Father and mother walked into the house, Liang Yi followed behind, and mother walked very carefully, for fear of bumping into the tables and chairs and staining the pure white walls.

"Mom, it's okay, that's our home."

"I was working on a construction site, and my hands were dirty. I painted the wall black later, and I had to paint it again."

Liang Yi was angry like a child, holding his mother's hand and touching the tables, chairs, benches and walls, saying: "Mom! If you can't get dirty, you can touch it generously."

Mother saw that it was really not dirty, the oily surface was smooth and slippery, so she touched it.
Father wanted to take out his cigarettes, thinking that this was a new house, and stuffed the blue cigarette case into his pocket. Liang Yi took out the cigarettes from his father's pocket, stuffed one in his father's mouth, and used the lighter to lighten the cigarette. Help him light a cigarette and say, "It's okay, let's smoke."

The father was smoking a cigarette, the corners of his mouth kept rising, knocking east and west, more careful than the inspectors, then nodded and said: "This house is really good, with good quality and good lighting."

Mother also said: "I like this house too,"

Father asked: "Is such a big house affordable?"

Liang Yi nodded and said, "I paid for it in full,"

My father smiled and said: "I knew you were promising. You have carried it all these years alone. You have suffered too much. My parents are sorry for you."

"Dad, don't say that, I'm not doing well now." Liang Yi felt the tears from the corners of his eyes slowly slide down his face to his neck.

My father smoked a cigarette and said, "Your mother and I have to go. Don't be too tired. Be a doctor. I told you since I was a child that you are the most promising child in our family. Let's go..."

Liang Yi watched them go away, and kept watching them until the husband and wife gradually drifted away and disappeared into the silver light...

Liang Yi knew it was a dream. He wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and they were still hot. Over the years, he always felt that he could do many things well by himself, but his father said, you have suffered too much, but Break through all his strength.

Because he was alone since he was a child, he has never been able to confide everything to his parents like other children, but he has suffered all this alone. Yu Ting's parents have treated him very well, but he has always reported good news but not bad ones, and he does not want them worry.

He knows that the neural mechanism of dreaming is nothing more than that in the sleep state, the modulation cycles of the various nerve centers of the brain are not synchronized, which will cause these nerve centers to be in different working states. When the sensory nerve center and the motor nerve center are inhibited and are in a low-rhythm working state, the abnormal neural activity that occurs in the thinking nerve center alone at this time forms a dream.

But at this time, Liang Yi hoped that it was not a dream, that his parents really came to see him, saw his new house, and said to him: "You are the most promising child in our family."

Tens of millions of people's recognition of him is far less than that of his parents. He is too short of his parents' love.

After waking up from the dream, Liang Yi went to the white sink, washed his face, and repeated in his mouth, "My father said that I am the most promising child in the family..."

He smiled, the feeling of being recognized by his parents is really good.

………………

The simulation competition will start in three days, and Zhao Yonghui, director of general surgery, decided to send Shan Linfei and Liang Yi to participate in the competition.

Zhao Yonghui called the two of them aside and said, "You two have to compete well this time. Our affiliates have never won against the General Academy in this kind of competition."

Shan Linfei let out an "ah" and said, "None of us has ever won."

"Yes, there are two reasons. One is that the judges are the doctors and the leaders of the health department at the General Hospital. Our hospital only has the director alone, so do we have an advantage in the evaluation of the judges? On the other hand, what we do is really good It is not as good as other people's General Hospital, this is the main reason, and it is also an objective reason."

"Aren't other surgical systems involved?" Shan Linfei asked.

"Several departments also participated, but it is understood that they are not very adaptable to that system. Although the emphasis is on participation, I still hope that you two can break through the historical record." Zhao Yonghui encouraged.

Shan Linfei said to Liang Yi full of energy: "I must break through the historical record, then advance to the regional and provincial level, and finally be selected by the professor."

Liang Yi was not in high spirits, and said, "Why are you so motivated?"