Full-time doctor [future]

Because of the long history, although Jin Xuan discovered that there were traces of tampering in Mu's ID data, most of the past data has been annihilated, and it is very difficult to recover, so he suspended the investigation in this area and looked for other breakthroughs, such as Physician credentialing societies and the like.It's just that this information is very trivial and requires long-term screening and sorting, and it will be difficult to have systematic results in a short time.

Fortunately, Mu didn't seem to have any malice towards Wu Chenghe, he was obviously strict, but he was very protective in private, so Jin Xuan was not too anxious.

After the quarterly exam, the Dunkel Continent ushered in the coldest season of the year. The first snow fell in the Twin Cities, and the weather became cold and refreshing. Serious management" became cold and cool.

Mu did what he said. Since the last speech of the whole school, he has ordered everyone to strictly implement various rules and regulations, ranging from teaching management to small restaurant hygiene. She complained endlessly, and even Miss Lancer, who first complained, felt regretful.

Wu Chenghe is considered to be a relatively well-behaved student, and he has been shot several times. Once, he was criticized by the whole class because he did not write his full name (he wrote his last name) in the pathology class homework; Juice was listed as one of the "most unwelcome people" by the restaurant; another time, he was fined [-] federal dollars for not wearing a school badge in class.

An honest person like him can win so many bids, let alone others.Everyone felt that life was a bit difficult, but they couldn't find any faults - Mu was dealt with according to the rules of the hospital.So everyone can only curse that the person who wrote the rules was simply a fool.

Apart from this, other aspects of Wu Chenghe's life are going very smoothly. Since he got the permission to enter and exit the experimental center, he has to go in and go around every day to record the working status of the automatic cleaning machine, and fish in various ways by the way.Although he had already attended a medical department for eight years in his previous life, after all, hundreds of years have passed, the development of science and technology cannot be compared in the same breath, and there is still a lot of knowledge that needs to be supplemented, especially in applied medicine.

The first time he touched the laboratory plus Xiaozao on the weekend, he met Mu. At that time, he was looking for treatment loopholes in a CPR robot used by senior students. A cold breath approached from behind, and then came Mu's low voice: "Did you find the problem?"

Wu Chenghe was startled, and hastily withdrew his tentacles, opened his eyes: "Principal!"

Mu Mian glanced at him blankly, and said, "It's a reflex in the left hemisphere cortex of the brain caused by mental stimulation."

"Oh." Wu Chenghe hurriedly mobilized the holographic endoscopy system to scan the left hemispheric cortex of the CPR robot, but unfortunately he couldn't find the problem he asked for a long time. Just as he was about to ask for advice, Mu sneered: "What are you looking for! What I said It’s not CPR, I’m talking about you! Did you do something shady? Why do you stutter when you see me?”

A drop of cold sweat dripped from Wu Chenghe's head, and only then did he realize that he was not instructing himself just now, but was laughing at his stuttering - the human language center is controlled by the cerebral cortex, right-handed people are left-brained, left-handed people are right-brained , Once frightened, the cortex will be conditioned to cause stuttering.

"I, I, I... This is what they used. I will observe it a little bit before returning to zero." Wu Chenghe couldn't control his cerebral cortex when he saw him, and continued to stammer, "I'm sorry I violated the regulations..."

"The brainstem lesion has not been completely removed." Mu interrupted him with a cold face, "The system's bright red indicates that the result of the operation is incomplete, and the patient may relapse within one to two years."

"Eh?" Wu Chenghe was taken aback for a moment, before realizing that he was talking about the CPR robot this time, and busy expanding the [-]D projection of the brainstem, he found a faint red dot flickering under the brainstem.

"This location is too close to the brainstem. Once the microparticle light knife cuts too deep, even if it is only a tenth of a micron, it may cause permanent damage to the brain." Mu turned his head and taught him to observe the lesion, almost putting his body The face was stuffed into the holographic system, "So the average doctor will be more conservative in treating this kind of case, and would rather not deal with it once, and wait for it to recur, and dare not rush in."

Wu Chenghe didn't have much contact with brain surgery in his previous life, but he also knew the truth, and asked tentatively: "So it makes sense for them to handle it like this?"

"That's right, it makes sense. In this way, the risk for the doctor will be much less. If there are too many things, the patient will be paralyzed or lose his memory after the operating table, and they will be in big trouble." Mu Song let go of his hand. , said, "So there are many doctors in this world, but not many are qualified. Most of the ones standing by the operating table are actually bastards."

Embarrassed by Wu Chenghe, who has never heard of such a brutal map cannon in two lifetimes, he smoothed his hair and said, "You can't say that... They are also for the benefit of the patients. After all, the brain is no better than others. It is a good thing to be conservative."

"Tch!" Mu sneered, and said, "Conservative? What is conservative? On the operating table, the essence of conservatism is incompetence! It is incompetence that cannot fully control the case!"

"But, the accuracy of the instrument is limited. No one can control the lesion 100%." ​​Wu Chenghe unknowingly debated with him, "For example, the endoscopy system, such as the micro-particle light knife, has a maximum accuracy limit... ..."

"If we want to rely entirely on machines, what do we need doctors for?" Mu asked, "We can replace doctors with AI, and their accuracy can match that of light knives, which is many times more accurate than human eyes and hands."

Wu Chenghe was dumbfounded. After nearly a thousand years of development in science and technology, artificial intelligence has been quite developed. Many simple diagnoses and surgeries are performed by AI robots these days, but high-precision surgeries still rely on humans.As many scientists asserted in the previous life, no matter how accurate AI is, it cannot replace humans in many aspects.

"The most valuable quality of an excellent doctor is intuition." Mu said, "Intuition is a comprehensive concept, including knowledge, experience, talent, etc. When a qualified doctor stands on the operating table, he must I can use my intuition to lead the whole operation and control the audience."

He poked Wu Chenghe's head with a finger: "Although what you move is your hand, it's here that you really move, understand, kid?"

"Uh." Wu Chenghe took a step back after being poked by him, and said, "Got it."

"This is just an ordinary CPR robot, simulating normal humans. In fact, we will encounter many cases of supernatural beings. Their brain structures are more complex, involving many high-dimensional structures that humans cannot control. It's better to let them die directly." Mu continued, "There are guides, not to mention, their brains are like a multi-dimensional maze, which is simply a disaster for those bastards."

Wu Chenghe nodded. He had seen two specimens of supernatural beings. The guide was so rare that even a place like Aston Medical College had no specimens.

"So if you want to become an excellent doctor, you must learn to exercise your brain. It's not enough to rely on hands alone. They are butchers." Mu turned off the CPR robot, looked at Wu Chenghe's thoughtful eyes, and raised his eyebrows , there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but the words he said still pierced his heart, "Forget it, why should I tell you this with your IQ? It's a waste of emotion. Most people's talents can be mixed up. So don’t ask too much of yourself as an idiot, or you will crash.” He took out a few federal coins from his pocket and threw them to him, “Go, do something you can do, run errands, buy me One portion of nutrients, one more cup of coffee, and the rest of the money to buy myself some spinach juice to replenish my brain, every time I see your blank expression, I feel that this school is like a useless concentration camp!"

Wu Chenghe was used to all kinds of blows from him, so he said "thank you" calmly, and took the money to find the vending machine.Mu watched his back disappear outside the door, flicked the forehead of the CPR robot with his slender fingers, and said to himself: "Good aptitude, good foundation, but still too tender. How did he learn so many ancient skills?" The method? It's like a mummy who cheated the corpse..."

From then on, Wu Chenghe found that as long as he went to the laboratory, he would meet Mu five or six times out of ten.Every time, Mu would first sneer at him, then explain to him carefully, and finally beat him a few words as a matter of routine, and then treated him to a meal by throwing money at him.Sometimes on weekends to give extra classes to senior students, Mu would ask Wu Chenghe to come over and ask him to stand by and watch in the name of doing odd jobs, handing him something to clean up the countertop, and listening in by the way.

As for the fact that he violated the rules of the hospital and used the laboratory resources privately, Mu Zhizhi chose to be blind and never mentioned it.

Wu Chenghe was grateful for his support, but at the same time he became more and more confused. Mu's guidance to him seemed to be a hammer and a stick, but after a long time, he could still see the specificity, that is, the exercise of intuition.As a guide, intuition is basically equal to consciousness. After Mu's guidance, Wu Chenghe obviously felt that his application of consciousness had reached a higher level, and the sensitivity of his thinking tentacles had also greatly improved. It took a long time to find the problems in the experimental homework, and now the correction is faster than the substitute teacher.

Wu Chenghe didn't know whether it was a crooked attack or Mu had planned it from the beginning. If it was the latter, it would be horrifying—could it be that Mu had already seen that he was a guide, so he took this method to guide him?

And how did Mu come up with this guiding method?If he is just an ordinary person, how can he have the ability to guide a guide to increase consciousness?

This thought made Wu Chenghe terrified, and he began to deliberately inquire about Mu's situation. Just like the legend, the dean is a workaholic, and he either stays in the office or the laboratory every day, or goes to the affiliated hospital for rounds.He has no relatives, no lover, and no friends, and he doesn't get too close to anyone, and he doesn't participate in any social activities. Even his closest secretary and deputy dean only know his dormitory on campus, not his off-campus. residence.

His life is so simple and so mysterious, simple because he works 80.00% of the time, mysterious because no one knows what he is doing the other 20.00% of the time.

Sometimes Wu Chenghe even doubts whether he is also a guide?Because only a guide would shy away from getting close to anyone. Normal people, even those with supernatural powers, could not be alone like Mu. Even a celibate like Jin Zhe even raised a Jin Xuan for himself.

But he overturned his doubts in the end. It is impossible for a guide to live in a crowded place like a medical school. Among other things, hiding the Quantum Beast is a big problem.Moreover, adult guides will emit pheromones when they meet compatible people. Mu is 49 years old, and it is impossible for him not to be in heat for decades, unless he eunuchs himself.But he applied for artificial insemination, which shows that his body is normal and has not inhibited his reproductive ability.

Maybe he is just a weirdo... Wu Chenghe finally came to such a conclusion.

Time passed by slowly, and the semester was coming to an end in a blink of an eye. One evening when the final exam was approaching, Wu Chenghe received a call from Yuna. Commander Hannibal had finished his military exercise in Xyra and came to the capital to report to the president. Ask him to meet at the hotel where he is staying tomorrow night.

Having not seen Daddy Cheap for half a year, Wu Chenghe's impression of him is a little fuzzy. They talked a few times at the beginning of school. Later, Hannibal went to Xianqin to do a closed exercise, and they never contacted again.

After class in the afternoon of the next day, Wu Chenghe changed his clothes and took a bus to the Imperial Hotel where Hannibal stayed. This is the hotel with the highest standard under the Federation Legion and has a strict security system. it's here.

When they entered the suite, Marlowe had already arrived, sitting on the sofa in front of the window talking to Hannibal.I haven't seen him for half a year, Hannibal hasn't changed much, he still looks so majestic and energetic.

"Xia Li, come here and let me see you." As soon as Wu Chenghe entered, Hannibal stood up and waved to him with a smile.

"Father." Wu Chenghe called him so naturally when facing him.The smile at the corner of Hannibal's mouth deepened, he hugged him with his strong arms, hugged him vigorously, and said, "Well, why are you so thin, are you busy with homework?"

Hannibal was wearing a light gray casual shirt with a pleasant smell of aftershave. Wu Chenghe hugged him politely, but he couldn't wait for him to let go for a long time.Hannibal took a deep breath with no expression on his face, let go of him, and kissed him lightly on the left cheek, like an elderly father doting on his young son, touched his head, and said, "It's not like he's growing taller." Less, more manly."

Wu Chenghe is still not used to Western-style face kissing etiquette, he subconsciously touched his face, and said with a smile: "I have always been very manly."

Before Hannibal could speak, Marlowe sneered and said, "Look in the mirror before you say that next time."

Wu Chenghe had expected that he would mock him, so he came prepared this time, and took out a box of Portuguese egg tarts that Jin Xuan ordered to bake last night from his bag: "Did you like the biscuits last time? I brought you egg tarts specially." , it's delicious."

Marlowe black line, egg tarts, a super-fat snack, are simply poison to him!But the foodie caracal behind him has already rushed over as if seeing a relative, circling around Wu Chenghe's legs, tentatively reaching the box in his hand with its front paws from time to time.

"No...no need," Marlowe struggled.The caracal cat turned into petrification, then became furious, and rushed back with an "ao", with an expression of "if you dare to refuse, I will kill you", bared its fangs, and made a "bluffing" sound.

Marlow was so angry that he couldn't really strangle it. He stared at each other for a moment, gritted his teeth and went to pick up the box, trying to maintain a cold expression: "Forget it, you brought it all, I will reluctantly accept it." .”

Wu Chenghe smiled kindly, holding the box and not letting go: "You're welcome."

This is all a reminder, Marlowe gritted his teeth, and had no choice but to say: "Thank you!" Wu Chenghe then let go: "It's no use, why are you so polite."

Hannibal watched the two sons fighting wits and courage, couldn't help laughing, and said, "Okay, Xia Li, don't make things difficult for Marlowe. They have physical exams at the end of the term, and they must control their diet." He was also an Aston University student Those who graduated from the Strategy Academy are very clear about the academic system.

Wu Chenghe sat aside with a smile, and said: "It doesn't matter if you eat less, and it's good to see if you don't eat."

Marlowe glared at him, trying his best to suppress the foodies who wanted to rebel.Hannibal smiled and released his black chestnut eagle, letting it help appease his son's hungry caracal, and said, "I already know about Brother Baron, you have dealt with it very well." Turning to Marlowe, he said: " No matter what you do next time, as long as it involves Xia Li, you must communicate with him in advance, and don't make your own decisions."

Marlowe said reluctantly, "Understood."

Hannibal turned to Wu Chenghe again: "You have a good temper, so you should discuss things with Marlowe in the future so as not to suffer. Although this is the capital, I am the commander of the Yuanhang Army after all, and I don't need my son to swallow his anger to protect himself, understand? "

At Marlowe's place, Wu Chenghe had already experienced the tough style of the Yuanhang Army, so he obediently said, "Got it."

It's been a long time, Hannibal didn't say anything more, asked about their studies, and said to Marlowe: "Your dean is my old friend, I talked to him about your studies, He thinks highly of you."

The corners of Marlowe's mouth could not help but curl up, and said, "I will continue to work hard at the end of the term."

"Very good." Hannibal patted him on the shoulder, and said to Wu Chenghe, "I don't know your dean very well. I asked a few of my comrades, but I couldn't talk to him. How does he treat you? "

With Mu's personality, there are probably not many people who can talk to him even in the medical field, let alone the military field. Wu Chenghe said: "He treats me very well and takes good care of me."

"Well, or else I'll just ask him to meet." Hannibal was still worried, and called the secretary, "Yuna, make an appointment with Dean Mu for me, just tonight, let's have a meal together and chat Let's talk."

Yuna said yes, and he said again: "By the way, send him a greeting in the name of the director of Gabriel No. [-] Hospital, and say that he is welcome to go to Gabriel for academic exchanges."

"Yes."

Wu Chenghe was not optimistic about his invitation. Mu was notoriously aloof. He would not attend any entertainment except gatherings of famous experts in the industry. Even if he was the commander of the Yuanhang Army, he might not be able to invite him.

Unexpectedly, Yuna came back a few minutes later and reported: "I have already made an appointment, and Dean Mu said he will be there in an hour."

Wu Chenghe was extremely surprised, and even Marlowe looked surprised.Hannibal nodded and said, "The time is just right, so let's wait for him, and you can make a reservation for the restaurant."

"Yes." Yuna paused and reminded, "Commander, Madam brought a gift to Miss Lancer before leaving, and asked you to take care of her. Do you want to invite her to the dinner?"

"No need." Speaking of cheating father and sister-in-law, Hannibal frowned unconsciously, "I'm afraid she will spoil everyone's mood, and I will explain to my wife later. You can ask the special service below to deliver the gift to her." Well, don't take my greetings with you."

Yuna responded and left.Hannibal said: "Xia Li, I heard about her complaints about you. Next time she is so ignorant, you can tell me, and I will ask Liliz to tell her. Adults will deal with adults, you don't have to over accommodating her"

Wu Chenghe actually didn't have any feelings for this girl. In terms of lethality, she was inferior to the Baron brothers, so he said indifferently: "It's nothing."

It is not easy for Marlowe to blame his little aunt, but he has always been very dissatisfied with Miss Lancer. Hearing what he said, he snorted and said, "You are such a saint."

Hannibal bullied him, saying: "People are different. Xia Li has a broad mind, which is his advantage. Human energy is limited, so don't overspread it on things that are not worth noting, Marlowe, this He is better than you at one point." He knows Wu Chenghe's stubbornness very well. Some people seem to be soft and sweet on the surface, and give in in everything. In fact, they just don't bother to waste energy on trivial things. On the surface, they are often more persistent than those who appear to be strong.

Marlowe was a little dissatisfied with him for praising Wu Chenghe many times tonight, but he still humbly accepted his father's instruction: "Got it."

An hour later, Mu Ruyue arrived. He was still dressed in the iconic black, black shirt, black trousers and black leather shoes. He only wore a dark blue tie, which seemed a little brighter.

Hannibal didn't expect him to be so young as the dean at all, and he shook hands with him after a moment of astonishment: "Thank you for taking the time to come over. Xia Li said that you are very busy, and I was afraid to disturb your work."

"I just have time." Mu's attitude was unprecedentedly gentle, and there was even a rare smile on the corner of his mouth, "Thank you for your invitation, Commander."

Hannibal looked at his face, he was in a daze for a moment, and hesitated: "Where have we met? Mr. Dean, why do I think you are very kind?"

Mu Dan smiled and said nothing, and after a while, Ma Luo looked at Wu Chenghe and said, "Why do I think you guys look alike?"

Hannibal looked at Wu Chenghe, and suddenly said: "No wonder, Xia Li looks a bit like Mr. Dean... May I ask where you are from?"

"Really? It's the first time someone said that." Mu's eyes showed an imperceptible coldness, and he said, "I grew up in the capital of Dunkel, and I lived in York City before college."

"Oh, Xia Li was born in the Yuanhang Army, that should be a coincidence." Hannibal didn't worry about this, and smiled.