Chapter 972

After the premiere right of "Fatestay, night" was confirmed, Phoenix company ushered in the peak period of new works.

Since the middle and late December, new works have been launched for three consecutive weeks, in the order of "Detective Conan (Part 2)", "Fatestay, night" and "fatezero" and "burning eyes of Shana".

The first broadcast is "Detective Conan (the second)", the return of a long time has caused countless fans of the carnival reasoning.

On the first day of the premiere, people in Suhua people's Hospital also watched in front of the TV.

"He is the only prisoner, Dr. Huang. I guessed right!"

"Oh, I didn't expect that the real prisoner was him!"

Huang Yilian, a highly respected senior doctor in the hospital, shows a wry smile. She is watching the first episode of Detective Conan (Part 2) with another lady. This woman is a family member of a patient who has never seen reasoning animation before, but she did not expect to see through the identity of the prisoner before.

"Dr. Huang, it's up to you. I guessed the prisoner right. You'll have to give me a free appointment next time." The lady said with a smile that the doctor has rich experience and has to make an appointment for several days to meet each time. Today is an opportunity for her to get a free appointment.

"Of course, I never break my promise... Ah, your father seems to have come out." Huang Yilian heard the voice coming from the inner room. She turned her head and saw that an old man came out with a happy face, followed by a young doctor wearing a mask.

"Mr. Li, is the ache better?" Huang Yilian got up and asked.

"Much better, thanks to Dr. Meng." The old man looked at the young doctor with a smile. The doctor's surname was Meng. Naturally, Meng Huo disguised himself.

Meng Huo looked at Huang Yilian with some displeasure: "I said Dr. Huang, it's your job. Don't leave the patients aside to watch animation in the future, OK?"

Huang Yilian smiles: "I'm sorry to take your chance to watch animation, but it's nothing to help me once, is it?"

"It's not once or twice!" Meng Huo raised his voice.

"Oh, don't be angry, Dr. Meng. I asked Dr. Huang to arrange this." The old man in the middle of the two quickly advised: "after receiving Dr. Meng's acupuncture several times ago, my backache is much better, so I asked Dr. Huang to arrange you to continue to give me acupuncture."

Meng Huo was stunned. In the face of the patient, his attitude softened a lot: "I wish I could help you."

"Of course, a good intern like you will have a bright future in the future." The old man said with a smile, "after you graduate, I'll come to support you often."

"This..." Meng Huo shook his head: "I think I may not stay here?"

"Not here?" The old man was surprised and looked at Huang Yilian. Huang Yilian made a helpless expression to him. The old man sighed, shook his head and said, "it's a pity - tell me what hospital you'll go to in the future, and I'll certainly support you."

Meng Huo nodded: "of course."

He sent his father and daughter out. There were many patients waiting in the corridor outside. However, Meng Huo was not surprised. After seeing them off, he put up a sign on the door that he was off work.

It's 6:30 in the evening. Meng Huo has already left the hospital on weekdays. Today, he was delayed by the patient for a long time. He doesn't want to continue to delay. Huang Yilian is one of the famous doctors in Suhua people's hospital. Groups of people come to see a doctor every day. If the attitude is not cold, the patients will always be endless.

However, there have been some changes recently. While Meng Huo was putting up a sign to go to work, several people suddenly came over.

"Dr. Meng, do you have time after work? My wife has a headache recently. I'd like to invite you to my house. Don't worry about the price... "

"Dr. Meng, I was waiting for you last week. You must show me today..."

-- Like this kind of patients, recently many patients began to see Meng Huo. 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 said to Meng Huo with a smile, "it's popular, boy!"

"They are more polite..." Meng Huo took off his mask and gave a long breath. Although the mask didn't interfere with breathing, there was no fresh air for a long time, which made him feel uncomfortable.

"They are not polite." Huang Yilian was not surprised by Meng Huo's actions and said, "your acupuncture technique is better than mine now, and it has spread among these patients."

Meng Huo didn't deny that his main internship in the hospital is acupuncture, which is also his best job -- in all the internship courses, acupuncture and surgery require fine hands-on ability, paying great attention to personal skills, and Meng Huo has amazing talent in this aspect.He used to know acupuncture. After learning from the tutors in the hospital for a while, he has mastered the acupuncture technique and propriety very carefully, and is still improving. Other students may need decades to experience the essence of acupuncture, but he can already.

"Dr. Huang, can I learn other medical skills now?" Meng Huo asked that he had been studying acupuncture for many months in the hospital, and his job was totally different from that of other interns.

"Other medical skills? What do you want to learn? "

"Anything is OK. I'm much worse in other aspects. Can't I work with other interns?"

Meng Huo is interested in seeing a doctor, prescribing prescriptions, and surgery is also good. He thinks his surgical talent is no lower than acupuncture.

However, Huang Yilian didn't agree with his idea: "I think you don't have to learn anything else. It's good to learn acupuncture well."

"Why?" Meng Huo was surprised.

Huang Yilian raised her eyebrows and said, "I ask you, will you become a doctor in the future?"

"It's hard to say..." Meng Huo couldn't answer.

"No... you're not going to be a doctor at all. Cartoonists are your main business." Huang Yilian shook her head and said, "I don't know why you study medicine, but I don't think you study medicine for the purpose of treating ordinary people. For a smart young man like you, there must be other reasons to study medicine. Can you tell me? I'm curious. What's your reason? "

She looks at Meng Huo confidently. Most people may not have a reason to study medicine, but cartoonist He Xi certainly has a reason. He knew from an early age that people who pursue dreams must have their reasons and goals to do something.

"This reason is not important..." however, Meng Huo certainly won't say his reason.

"Well, maybe it's not important..." Huang Yilian was a little disappointed: "but since you are not destined to be a doctor, it's unnecessary to have the same internship as other students. After graduation, they will make a living in medicine, but you don't have to. It's useless for you to learn too much. It's enough to learn acupuncture well. "

There is a Chinese saying that "skill is not much, but essence" -- what ordinary doctors can do, He Xi can buy it as long as he buys it. In his capacity, it's not a problem to hire a few doctors to be family doctors. There's no need to learn by yourself.

And he has a talent that ordinary people can't match in acupuncture. Since he wants to learn it, it's better to concentrate on learning it.

Acupuncture and moxibustion is one of the essence and core of Chinese medicine. After a long time of development and evolution, the technology is becoming more and more sophisticated. However, this kind of medical technique is easy to learn but difficult to master. Ordinary doctors can do some acupuncture and moxibustion, but it is hard to find a high-quality acupuncturist.

Huang Yilian thinks that Meng Huo should have great development in acupuncture, but his internship time is limited, so it doesn't matter whether he studies other medical techniques or not.

"I suggest you concentrate on this. You can go back and think about it." "If you think there's something wrong with what I said, I can arrange for you to have the same internship as other students when you come back... But in this way, you may not be able to further study acupuncture," Huang said

She knows that as long as Meng Huo's internship is over, she is unlikely to come to the hospital for further study in the future - but acupuncture is more convenient for independent study than other medical skills. If Meng Huo can learn the essence of acupuncture in this year, he can go on his own way in the future.

"I'll think about it."

Meng Huo nodded. What Huang Yilian said is reasonable, but he needs more thinking.

"Then I'll go first." After chatting for a while, Meng Huo puts on his mask again, then goes to the back of the office, opens a small door and goes out. In order to hide his identity, the internships arranged by the hospital for him are very remote, or there are back doors in and out.

From the back door, you can get to the internal parking lot of Suhua people's hospital. There are security and monitoring on the road, which will provide convenience for Meng Huo to leave.

However, even so, it was seven o'clock after returning to comic island. Today, Qin Ya's parents came to visit her daughter. As a result, her evening comic work was cancelled. Meng Huo quickly went back to her apartment, where Shen Jie was waiting for him.

More precisely, she was waiting for him in Alice's apartment.

"You're half an hour late." The dinner on the table is ready. However, when Shen Jie sees Meng Huo for the first time, she pushes him out: "go, take a bath first. You smell like a hospital."

"Is it?" Meng Huo smelled his own breath, and there was a smell of disinfectant. It was not good to eat directly.

He took Shen Jie's advice and took a bath first. After changing his clothes, he went into Alice's apartment again. During the bath, Shen Jie reheated some cold dishes.Although they were in the same city, they didn't spend much time together. Meng Huo happily chatted with Shen Jie, and by the way, he told what happened today and asked her, "what do you think?"

Shen Jie stopped her chopsticks and said, "well... I think what Dr. Huang said is reasonable... You are not an omnipotent immortal. Just give the serious illness to the hospital to solve it."

She knows Meng Huo's original intention of learning medicine, but Shen Jie thinks Meng Huo can't change much. Even if similar accidents happen again, can Meng Huo do better than the hospital? It's impossible. Even if he has the medical skill against heaven, Shen Jie will have to be sent to the hospital for that kind of accident.

Is Meng Huo still needed after being sent to the hospital?

Huaxia's medical technology has been very advanced, as long as it is not dead on the spot, the vast majority of accidents still have the opportunity to rescue. Relying on modern medical technology and medical equipment, if the hospital can not rescue patients, a doctor can do nothing.

Moreover, if Meng Huo wants to become an all-round doctor, Shen Jie thinks it's not impossible. He has such talent, but the time and cost will never be small. Unless he no longer works as a cartoonist and changes his career directly, Meng Huo will not have the time at all.

Doctors are not like writers. They can't get to the top of the class just by studying and reading. It's a mature profession that requires years of contact with patients. Meng Huo's congenital conditions are not enough. Under such conditions, no matter how much practice he has, it's a waste of effort.

"It's true..." Meng Huo ate the rice in his mouth and felt a little sorry. He took it for granted in the past and underestimated the profession of doctor. Doctor and cartoonist can't coexist.

No matter how much he relies on his own power, some things can't be done with anything other than time and experience, but the doctor's experience in his last life is zero.

"I think it's ok if you don't learn acupuncture..."

Shen Jie continued.

"I've learned everything. Now I can't give up." Meng Huo laughed. Even though he realized that he was not suitable to study medicine, he would not throw away all the things he had got. Wouldn't all his previous achievements be wasted?

"Besides, acupuncture doesn't have to be used to treat diseases. It's more used to recuperate the body and balance yin and Yang than to treat diseases... My mother also has rheumatism. Now I can use acupuncture to recuperate her."

Meng Huo doesn't plan to give up acupuncture, and of course he won't give up his medical school diploma.

"Rheumatism... It seems that my parents also have it. It's very common, isn't it?" Shen Jie said that rheumatism is a common disease. Older people have it in seven or eight out of ten cases. They can't even be regarded as a disease. It can only be said to be a kind of "physical disease.".

"Like this... Acupuncture can cure rheumatism. If you don't say that I've forgotten, it's still useful."

"Right!" Meng Huo smilingly gave Shen Jie a piece of dish and said, "it's so decided. I'll put my internship time on acupuncture and moxibustion in the future, and forget about other aspects of the content... Right..."

He thought of one thing and said to Shen Jie, "congratulations. I heard that the voice actors have been fighting for the song" burning eyes of Shana "for a long time, Did you take down the theme song "the color of the sky"

"Yes, but only this one." Shen Jie is not happy, on the contrary, she is a little sorry. She was very confident, but only got the opening song, while the ending and another important episode were taken away by xiachuanzhen and Longxue respectively.

Shen Jie is a little skeptical that the judges deliberately distribute important songs to the three of them in order to reduce disputes. However, she also listened to the other two songs. She can't deny that they both sing well. Even if she intentionally split them equally, Shen Jie can't find enough reasons to deny the result