Chapter 980: Divide
After the premiere rights of "fate/stay,night" were confirmed, Phoenix Company ushered in a peak period for its new work.
Starting from mid-to-late December, new works have been released for three consecutive weeks, in order of "Detective Conan (Part 2), "fate/stay, night", "fate/zero", and "Shana with the Eyes".
The first broadcast was "Detective Conan (Part 2)". The return after a long time has caused a carnival among countless mystery fans.
On the first day of the premiere, someone from Suhua People's Hospital also watched in front of the TV.
"He is the only prisoner, Dr. Huang, I guessed it right!"
"Oh, I didn't expect that the real prisoner was him!"
Huang Yilian, a highly respected senior physician in the hospital, smiled bitterly. She was watching the first episode of "Detective Conan (Part 2)" with another lady. The woman was a patient's family. She had never watched the mystery animation before, but she did not expect to see through the identity of the prisoner before her.
"Doctor Huang, keep your word. I guess the prisoner right. You have to give me a chance to make an appointment next time." The lady said with a smile. This doctor has rich qualifications and has to make an appointment for several days each time before meeting. Today, she was given an opportunity to make an appointment without an appointment.
"Of course, I never go back on my word... Ah, your father seems to have come out." Huang Yilian heard the sound from the inner room and turned to look. An old man walked out with a happy face, followed by a young doctor wearing a mask.
"Old Li, is the pain in your body better?" Huang Yilian stood up and asked.
"It's much better, thanks to Dr. Meng." The old man looked at the young doctor with a smile. The doctor's surname was Meng, so he naturally disguised Meng Huo.
Meng Huo looked at Huang Yilian with some displeasure: "I said to Dr. Huang, this is your job. Don't leave the patient aside to watch the animation in the future, okay?"
Huang Yilian smiled: "I'm so sorry for stealing your chance to watch the animation, but it's nothing to help me once, right?"
"This is not once or twice!" Meng Huo louder his voice.
"Oh, Dr. Meng, don't be angry either. This is what I asked Dr. Huang to arrange." The old man sandwiched between the two hurriedly persuaded: "After receiving Dr. Meng's acupuncture a few times, my waist was much better, so I asked Dr. Huang to arrange for you to continue to give me acupuncture."
Meng Huo was stunned. When facing the patient, his attitude softened a lot: "...it would be fine if you can help you."
"Of course. An intern doctor as good as you will definitely have a bright future in the future." The old man smiled and said, "I will come to support you often after you graduate."
"This..." Meng Huo shook his head: "I think I might not stay here?"
"Will you stay here?" The old man was shocked and looked at Huang Yilian. Huang Yilian made a helpless expression at him. The old man sighed and shook his head and said, "What a pity - tell me what hospital you go to in the future, and I will definitely support you."
Meng Huo nodded: "Of course."
He sent the old man and daughter out, and there were many patients waiting in the corridor outside. However, Meng Huo was no longer surprised. After seeing off the father and daughter, he hung a sign on the door - he got off work.
It is already six:30 in the evening. Meng Huo has already left the hospital on weekdays. Today, he has been delayed by the patient for a long time. He doesn't want to continue to delay. Huang Yilian is one of the signature doctors of Suhua People's Hospital. There are groups of people coming to see the doctor every day. If the attitude is not cold, the patients will always be endless.
However, there have been some changes recently. When Meng Huo hung up the sign of commuting to and from get off work, several people suddenly came over.
"Doctor Meng, do you have time after get off work? My wife has a headache recently. I want to invite you to my house to see it. Don't worry about the price..."
"Doctor Meng, I was waiting for you last week. You must show me today..."—
Just like this, many patients have recently started to look for Meng Huo for treatment. Of course, Meng Huo refused as usual.
"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 laughed at Meng Huo, "It's quite popular. Boy!"
"They are just polite..." Meng Huo took off his mask and breathed a long sigh. Although the mask did not hinder his breathing, there was no fresh air for a long time, and he felt very uncomfortable.
"They are not polite." Huang Yilian was not surprised by Meng Huo's actions and said, "Your acupuncture skills are even better than mine now. And they have spread among these patients."
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, like surgery, requires fine hands-on ability and pay great attention to personal skills, and Meng Huo has amazing talent in this regard.
He originally knew acupuncture, but after learning it with the instructors in the hospital for a while, he has mastered the acupuncture techniques and qualities very carefully, and is constantly improving it. It may take decades for other students to experience the true meaning of acupuncture, but he can already touch it.
"Doctor Huang, can I learn other medical skills now?" Meng Huo asked. He had been studying acupuncture for several months in the hospital, and the work he received was completely different from other interns.
"Other medical skills? What do you want to learn?"
"Anything is OK. I'm much worse in other aspects. Can't I be with other interns?"
Meng Huo is very interested in prescriptions when seeing a doctor, and the surgery is also good. He feels that his surgical talent is no lower than acupuncture.
However, Huang Yilian did not agree with his idea: "...I think it would be great if you don't have to learn other things.
"Why?" Meng Huo was shocked.
Huang Yilian raised her eyebrows and said, "I'll ask you, will you become a doctor in the future?"
"This is hard to say..." Meng Huo could not answer.
"Just say it directly... You won't become a doctor at all, a cartoonist is your main business." Huang Yilian shook her head and said, "Although I don't know why you studied medicine, I see that you don't study medicine for ordinary people to treat diseases - a smart young man like you must have other reasons for studying medicine. Can you tell me? I'm curious about what your reason is?"
She looked at Meng Huo confidently. Most people may not need any reason to study medicine, but the cartoonist He Xi must have a reason. He knew that people who pursued their dreams would do something since childhood. There must be a reason and goal.
"This reason is not important..." But of course Meng Huo would not say his reason.
"...Well, maybe it doesn't matter..." Huang Yilian was a little disappointed: "But since you are destined not to be a doctor, then there is no need for internships like other students. They have to make a living by relying on doctors after graduation, but you don't need it. It's useless for you to learn too much. It's enough to learn acupuncture well."
There is a Chinese saying, "Skills are not about many but about essence" - He Xi can buy what ordinary doctors can do. As a result, hiring a few doctors as family doctors is not a problem at all, and you don't need to learn it yourself.
He has a talent that ordinary people cannot compare to in acupuncture. Since he wants to learn it, it is better to concentrate on learning this medical skill.
Acupuncture is one of the essence and core of Chinese medicine. After a long period of development and evolution, the technology is becoming more and more proficient. However, this kind of medical technique is easy to learn but difficult to master. Ordinary doctors can do some acupuncture, but it is rare to find a high-quality acupuncturist.
Huang Yilian felt that Meng Huo should have made great progress in acupuncture, but his internship time was limited, so it didn't matter whether he or she learned other medical skills or not.
"I suggest you concentrate on doing this well, and you can go back and think carefully." Huang Yilian said: "If you think something is wrong with what I said, then I can also arrange for you to have the same internship as other students after coming back... But in this way, your acupuncture may not be able to further your studies."
She knew very well that as long as Meng Huo's internship was over, she would be unlikely to have the opportunity to go to the hospital for further study in the future - but compared to other medical skills, acupuncture is more convenient to learn independently. If Meng Huo can learn the essence of acupuncture this year, she can continue her future path by herself.
“I will consider it.”
Meng Huo nodded. Huang Yilian said something reasonable, but he needed more thinking.
"Then I'll leave first." After a while of chatting, 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 internships arranged for him by the hospital were very remote, or there were back doors to enter and exit.
From the back door, you can reach the internal parking lot of Suhua People's Hospital, and there are security guards and surveillance on the road. They will provide convenience for Meng Huo's departure.
But even so, it was seven o'clock when I returned to Manga Island. Today, Qin Ya's parents came to visit her daughter, so her comic work in the evening was cancelled. Meng Huo quickly returned to the apartment - Shen Jie was already waiting for him.
More precisely, she was waiting for him in Alice's apartment.
"You are half an hour late." The dinner on the table was ready, but Shen Jie saw Meng Huo for the first time and pushed him out: "Go and go, go and take a shower first, you have the smell of a hospital."
"Is that true?" Meng Huo smelled the breath on his body. There was indeed a smell of disinfectant, so it was not easy to go directly to eat.
He followed Shen Jie's advice and took a shower first. After changing his clothes, he walked into Alice's apartment again. During the shower, Shen Jie reheated some of the almost cold dishes.
Although the two were in the same city, they didn't spend much time together. Meng Huo was very happy to chat with Shen Jie, and by the way he also told her what happened today, asking about her opinion: "What do you think?"
Shen Jie stopped chopsticks and said, "Well... I think what Dr. Huang said makes sense... You are not an omnipotent god, so you can just hand over all the serious illnesses to the hospital to solve them."
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 occurs again, could Meng Huo do better than the hospital alone? That is impossible. Even if he has the amazing medical skills, that kind of accident would have to send Shen Jie to the hospital.
And is it necessary to send Meng Huo to the hospital?
China's medical technology is already very advanced. As long as it does not die on the spot, most accidents still have a chance to be rescued. Relying on modern medical technology and medical devices, if a patient cannot be rescued by the hospital, no doctor can do anything.
Moreover, if Meng Huo wants to become an all-round doctor, although Chen Jie thinks it is not impossible. He has such talent, the time and cost he spends will never be small. Unless he no longer becomes a cartoonist and directly changes career, Meng Huo Meng Huo will not have this time at all.
Doctors are not like home. They cannot reach the top by studying and reading. This is a profession that requires years of contact with patients before they can mature. Meng Huo is innately inadequate. Under such conditions, no matter how much he interns he has internship, it will be useless.
"...I'm talking about it..." Meng Huo ate the rice in his mouth and felt a little regretful. He took it for granted in the past and underestimated the profession of doctors. Doctors and cartoonists are actually two professions that cannot coexist.
No matter how much he relies on his own psychic energy, some things cannot be done with things other than time and experience, but the doctor had zero experience in his previous life.
"I think it's okay if you don't learn acupuncture..."
Chen 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 all the things he had obtained. Wouldn't that all his previous efforts be wasted?
"And acupuncture does not have to be used to treat diseases. It is used to nourish the body and balance yin and yang more than to treat diseases... My mother has old rheumatism, and I can now use acupuncture for her to condition her."
Meng Huo did not intend to give up acupuncture, and of course he would not give up the graduation certificate of that medical school.
"Rheumatism... seems to be my parents, too. It's very common, right?" Chen Jie said. Rheumatism is a common disease. It can be seen in seven or eight out of ten people. It can't even be considered a disease. It can only be said to be a 'physical problem'.
"That's it... Acupuncture can cure rheumatism. I forgot it if you don't say it. It's quite useful."
"Right!" Meng Huo smiled and picked up a piece of dish for Chen Jie, saying, "That's the decision. I will focus on acupuncture in the future, so I will forget about other aspects... By the way..."
He remembered something and said to Chen Jie: "Congratulations. I heard that the voice actors had a lot of trouble for the song "Shana with the Eyes". In the end, the theme song "Scarlet Sky" was taken down by you?"
"Yes, but this one is the only song." Chen Jie was not happy, but a little regretful. She was originally very confident, but in the end she only got the opening song, and the ending song and another important episode were taken away by Xia Chuan Shi and Long Xue respectively.
Chapter completed!