Zhao Yuan naturally saw Jiang Jing too.

Unexpectedly, he turned out to be Jiang Qiang's nephew.

Jiang's family is passed down through medicine. Jiang Qiang's father Jiang He is the old director of Tianhua Hospital. His direction is the department of thoracic and cardiac surgery.

Jiang He inherited the mantra of "Xin Lao", a pioneer in cardiothoracic surgery in China. "Xin Lao" is the second generation cardiac surgery expert and senior academician in China.

In addition to Jiang Qiang, Jiang Qiang's younger brother Jiang Fu is also a doctor. However, Jiang Fu focuses on the direction of liver, gallbladder and pancreas, and is also a well-known scholar in the field. He is currently working in a well-known hospital in Yunhai.

Since Jiang He's death, the Jiang family's status in the medical field has declined.

Jiang Qiang was determined to reshape the glory of the family back then, but he knew that his talent was limited, so he devoted a lot of energy to his talented nephew.

Jiang Jing is 28 years old this year and has obtained a doctorate degree. After returning to China, many hospitals immediately contacted her and sent her an offer.

Jiang Jing wants to work in Tianhua Hospital, but Jiang Qiang seems to have other ideas.

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This thoracic and cardiac conference mainly discusses the direction of large blood vessels, so other disciplines, such as cardiac surgery, were invisibly neglected.

A group of big guys were sent to a not-so-large conference room by the organizing committee and held a cardiac surgery branch venue.

The host's name is Shang Yong, who was awarded the title of academician twenty years ago. His research direction is surgical treatment of complex congenital heart disease, so the discussion also revolves around this direction.

Zhao Yuan listened to the seemingly boring meeting with relish. Thirty percent of the top domestic experts gathered here. One point they seem to have inadvertently expressed represents the top research level in China and is worth pondering.

In another life, Zhao Yuan paid more attention to practice.

But he understood that theory is actually equally important.

When practice encounters bottlenecks, it is necessary to use theory to open up the way.

The meeting in the morning ended, and in the afternoon a group of people were taken to Southern Union Hospital by bus to observe two large blood vessel surgeries.

I have to say that the team of Southern Union Hospital is indeed very awesome, and its individual combat capabilities and team collaboration capabilities are amazing.

The meeting of the day finally ended, and the evening party was the focus, chatting and eating, enhancing feelings, and the relationship network became bigger and bigger.

Jiang Qiang, Zhou Guangchen, Zhang Guoping had several friends who had a close relationship with each other. After the group banquet, he took his interns to find a restaurant and booked a large round table that could sit down twenty people.

Although Zhao Yuan did not drink alcohol, he still had to express his intention on such occasions, and he drank about two large glasses of red wine.

Jiang Jing is extroverted and has a good alcohol tolerance. She seems more present than Zhao Yuan when she is walking around the crowd.

There are not many women here, and Shang Yu is one of them. In such occasions, Shang Yu often becomes the target of men's jokes.

Shang Yu accepted this atmosphere, neither annoyed nor angry, and occasionally poured wine to others, but no matter how others persuaded her, she insisted on not getting drunk.

Seeing Jiang Jing walking towards him with a red wine bottle, Zhao Yuan quickly used the excuse to go to the toilet and followed the safe passage to the top floor of the restaurant to get some breathable.

Not long after, there was a movement behind him. Zhao Yuan turned around and looked at Shang Yu, and both of them couldn't help laughing.

"Are you also urinating?" Zhao Yuan asked with a smile.

"There's no way! My cup is filled with white wine. If you don't escape, you must drink it." Shang Yu teased the hair on her forehead and smiled helplessly, "According to the progress, it is estimated that someone will fall down on the table in ten minutes. By then, everyone's attention will be on him and I won't pay attention to me."

At the wine table, there seems to be an unwritten rule. You must see someone drinking and lying down to be considered as the atmosphere is in place!

Although there is no light on the top floor, the moon in the sky is like a plate. Zhao Yuan can see Shang Yu's face clearly, which is a bit hazy but not without beauty.

Shang Yu's oval face is very close to the door, with soft cheekbones, just right eyebrows, full of three-dimensionality, slightly straightened nose, and clear contours on the lips and chin.

The skin under the moonlight is shiny. Although it has single eyelids, its eyes are clear, with black hair shawls, thin red lips, white teeth like rice grains. Although her face is not particularly stunning, it gives people a very comfortable feeling and the more you look at it, it becomes more and more pleasing.

Zhao Yuan and Shang Yu did not speak and stood side by side for a while.

"The wind is a bit strong, don't freeze."

Shang Yu shook her head, "The weather in Guangdong Province is much hotter than in southern Hunan."

Zhao Yuan smiled, took off his coat and put it on Shang Yu's shoulder. Shang Yu did not refuse, pulled the edge of the clothes on his shoulder, and whispered: "Why do people go to the rooftop when they are irritable?"

"Because the rooftop is quieter and has a good vision, I feel like I am leaning against all living beings. At this moment, I feel like I am the protagonist of life and the others are supporting roles."

Shang Yu glanced at Zhao Yuan sideways, "There is some reason. However, there is another kind of person who thinks that if you jump from here, you will be completely over and you will have no worries."

Zhao Yuan looked at Shang Yu in surprise.

Shang Yu smiled and said, "Don't worry, I am a greedy person who is afraid of death, and I will never be overwhelmed."

Zhao Yuan knew that Shang Yu must have a story, so his ideas would be a little extreme.

For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

Shang Yu took off her clothes and handed them to Zhao Yuan. Zhan Yan smiled, "Okay, I have to finish peeing for a few tons of urination for so long. We are going back."

Zhao Yuan put on the clothes again, and a scent of fragrance came from the collar, which was left by Shang Yu. It was not said that the fragrance was everywhere, but it would make people involuntarily take a deep breath.

When he returned to the box, Shang Yu was immediately named.

Zhao Yuanneng saw helplessness flashing between Shang Yu's eyebrows and eyes. In the workplace, women often have to work harder by men.

Not only do you have to be good at dancing, but you also need to know how to protect yourself.

When he returned home, Zhao Yuan fell asleep with alcohol. The next morning, he woke up and found that he had not taken off his clothes. He walked to the bathroom and took a cold shower, changed into clean clothes, and prepared to go to the hotel to attend the meeting the next day.

The door was slapped heavily, and Tian Mi's shouts came.

“Is anyone at home?”

Zhao Yuan hurried over and opened the door. Tian Mi grabbed Zhao Yuan's wrist with a panic expression on her face, "Xiao Sun, please help me see, something is wrong with my mother-in-law."

Zhao Yuan walked straight to the next door in slippers and saw a middle-aged woman lying on the bed, her face was in dismay and there was foaming at the corner of her mouth.

"Call 120 now!"

While Zhao Yuan ordered Tian Mi, he began to perform physical examinations on the middle-aged woman.

When Tian Mi called 120, her whole body was trembling.

"Do your mother-in-law have a history of heart disease?"

"No...but she rarely has physical examinations. Maybe she has a heart problem, and she doesn't know." Tian Mi said with red eyes, "If I knew she had a heart disease, I would definitely not stimulate her. How is her current situation? I really didn't expect it to become like this?"

Zhao Yuan did not hide it, "The problem is very serious. If you do not treat it in time, you may die."

The ambulance arrived in time, and the doctor and nurse accompanied the car to rush upstairs with stretchers.

The doctor who accompanied the car was named Chen Si. He recognized Zhao Yuan and was stunned, "Is the patient your relative?"

Zhao Yuan shook his head, "Neighbor...I live next door!"

Dr. Chen also began to check the patient's condition and hesitated, "The patient seems to have acute myocardial infarction? He should quickly undergo anticoagulation and antiplatelet treatment."

Zhao Yuan's eyes narrowed, and his tone was extremely firm, "No! The patient is not acute myocardial infarction, but aortic dissection! We should use beta receptor blockers such as metoprolol and esmolol to lower blood pressure."
Chapter completed!