Is there no limit to this doctor's skills?

Chapter 174 Unworthy of being acknowledged!

The parents arrived as promised, and also arrived at the entrance of the emergency department as agreed.

Cars come and go at the entrance of the emergency department.

A middle-aged couple stood next to the sidewalk bollard on the left.

Father Guo Qisong held the phone, looking at it from left to right.

Xu Rongxiang, the mother, looked around nervously, then asked in a confused tone, "Does Tuotuo work here?"

"This is Yilan Central Hospital; the bus driver said this is the place."

Guo Ziyuan then realized that he had forgotten to take off his mask.

He quickly threw away the mask.

"Dad, Mom, don't you recognize me?"

Guo Ziyuan looked at the large and small bags around them, but he didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

Guo Ziyuan took a short leave of absence.

Guo Ziyuan stepped forward: "We'll take a taxi back, I'll give you a ride."

Xu Rongxiang said, "Why take a taxi? There's no traffic at this time. Let's take the bus..."

"It would cost us six yuan to take the bus for the three of us, but it would cost eight yuan to take a taxi."

Guo Ziyuan had already called a ride-hailing service: "You guys eat first, I'll have lunch with you, then I have to rush back to work..."

"You go to work. If it's difficult to ask for leave, your mother and I will find a place to sit and wait for you," Guo Qisong said.

Guo Ziyuan smiled and said, "Then I am truly filial. You have raised a good son."

"It's really okay, I've already asked the supervisor for leave!"

"But you'll need to go home and make your beds first. I've already bought the four-piece bedding set."

"I simply don't have the time to take care of it."

Xu Rongxiang: "Hmm, it's okay...we'll do it ourselves..."

"Your dad and I will go to the farmers' market to buy groceries later. You can come back for dinner."

Guo Ziyuan said, "The farmers' market is too far away, so you can buy it at the supermarket downstairs."

"You'll see the supermarket when we get back."

"..."

Time flies, and two days have passed in the blink of an eye!

At 7 p.m., Guo Ziyuan was taking Guo Qisong and Xu Rongxiang across the river by ferry.

The ferry was crowded and lively.

Parents were caught up in the atmosphere and picked up their phones to take pictures.

However, it's clear that Guo Qisong's phone has a low resolution, resulting in blurry photos, but they were still very happy.

There wasn't any special pose for taking photos; they just held it up and took a picture of their faces.

Guo Ziyuan watched all of this quietly.

After the two approached, Guo Ziyuan introduced them: "Dad, this is..."

Guo Qisong smiled and remarked:

"City people really know how to live. They live in such a prosperous place every day."

"You don't have to worry about wind and rain, or whether the crops in the fields are growing well."

Guo Ziyuan said, "Everyone has their own worries. Living in the city, they're also worried about not being able to find a job."

As Guo Ziyuan was speaking, the phone rang again.

Guo Ziyuan picked up the phone casually, intending to hang up, but after seeing that the caller ID showed it was Professor Min Chong, he said, "Dad, I'll take this call."

"You should take another good look at the scenery!"

"This is something you can't see in my hometown."

"Go ahead and do your thing... You've been with us these past two days, it hasn't bothered you, has it?" Guo Qisong asked.

The tone was complex.

The more he looked at all this prosperity, the more powerless he felt to support his children.

For Guo Ziyuan to survive in such an environment, he would have to put in more effort, be more resilient, and learn more skills.

But it seems there's no other way.

The family can only offer Guo Ziyuan limited support; at most, they can scrape together enough for a down payment on a house in Yishi.

If Guo Ziyuan wants to settle down in Han City, he and his wife will never be able to save enough for a down payment in their lifetime.

Guo Qisong's thoughts were complicated at this moment.

If Guo Ziyuan hadn't been so successful and had stayed in his hometown, wouldn't he already have grandchildren by now?

But would you really be satisfied with a child like that?

But now that Guo Ziyuan is so successful, he has to leave home. Will he really be happy?

Guo Qisong's knowledge base and cognitive scope are insufficient for him to dialectically analyze all of this.

He couldn't even share his thoughts with his wife, who had a lower level of education, so he had to swallow them all.

……

"Professor Min." Guo Ziyuan found a relatively quiet place.

Helplessly, he explained, "My parents are in Yicheng, and I'm on the ferry with them, so it's a little noisy."

Please forgive me.

"Are you busy? If you are, wait a little longer. I'm here to tell you some good news!"

"After several days of hard work, we have finally solved the case."

"This is indeed a type of parasite that has never appeared in humans before, but it is not highly contagious, although it is still somewhat contagious."

"The two cases you discovered yesterday should also be of the same type."

"It should be considered an isolated incident."

"This is an extremely rare type!"

Guo Ziyuan breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that it was just an isolated incident."

"It's better if it's just an isolated incident, Professor Min. To be honest, I'm a little nervous."

Min Chong said, "Who says otherwise?"

"We were quite nervous when we discovered the first reported case."

"However, because of the patient's special status, we cannot even force an autopsy."

"But... no matter how difficult it is to dissect, we still have to do it."

"Fortunately, Dr. Guo, you provided us with relatively detailed data through the imaging images, which allowed us to find samples in the parasite bank."

"Now we have a reason to perform an autopsy!"

Death is the greatest tragedy!

It's only natural for people not to want their bodies to be dissected.

But some things, if they can't be defined, then it's not just your personal matter.

If you insist on going against the family members, especially if they have some connections, that's something no one wants to see.

Of course, if you can find enough reasons.

Actually, the family members are also afraid.

"Thank you for your hard work, Dr. Guo." Min Chong's voice was respectful.

Guo Ziyuan: "It's alright, Professor Min."

"I think the key is to be able to find the pathogen."

"Actually, according to our understanding, there should be more than just a few cases."

"But once the cause is found, the rest, even if they occur, will be easier to control."

"Professor Min, you have contributed far more than I have!"

Guo Ziyuan is a doctor, and he knows how terrible infectious diseases are.

Min Chong didn't refute it; he had put in the effort, but Guo Ziyuan simply hadn't put in enough time and energy.

The amount of knowledge Guo Ziyuan put in was an extremely high-level mental activity: "Dr. Guo, you can understand yourself how difficult it is to identify those insect signs from imaging images."

"I won't presume to teach you my own tricks."

"Currently, whether it's clinicians or basic medical scholars who know about this, they all acknowledge Dr. Guo's capabilities!"

"There are plenty of people who want to get to know you."

"However, although our work has ended, the clinical work is not actually over."

"Dr. Guo, you might be added to a clinical group."

"You joined the group as a radiologist, so you are granted special permission to work remotely."

"However, one thing is certain: these work details cannot be disclosed to outsiders and must be kept under control as much as possible."

Min Chong's words were pointed.

At first, Min Chong just wanted to bring good luck to Guo Ziyuan and, incidentally, help Guo Ziyuan build a better resume.

But some people, given an opportunity and a springboard, can seize it firmly.

Take Guo Ziyuan for example; he won over many people with his hardcore skills.

The saying goes well.

Small circles are full of social niceties and interpersonal relationships.

The entire circle is rife with violence, including knives and guns!

Only absolute strength can earn the respect and admiration of a stranger.

"Thank you, Professor Min. I understand."

"I've hidden all our chat messages." Guo Ziyuan also knew that this work needed to be kept confidential.

It must not be leaked online and cause panic.

It would be best to resolve this amicably and privately.

Otherwise, once rumors take shape, they will cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.

"That's about it, Dr. Guo."

"It should be tomorrow; another doctor might contact you."

"Yes, knowing these people will definitely be useful for your future, Dr. Guo!" Min Chong finally said what he truly felt.

Guo Ziyuan politely replied, "Thank you for your guidance, Professor Min!"

……

After hanging up the phone, Guo Ziyuan didn't feel much, but he wasn't completely without feelings either.

Even a fool could guess that the people Professor Min Chong was introducing him to this time were people he wouldn't have dared to imagine in his previous life.

This will be the second wave of "influential figures" I've met, aside from my master, grandmaster, and a few professors in this academy!

The process wasn't too complicated!

Because Guo Ziyuan obtained Professor Min Chong's access as a stepping stone.

However, if Guo Ziyuan didn't have Min Chong as a stepping stone, he would have had to work many more years to get to know these people.

Only then are you qualified to meet them.

It's not that they're aloof; it's just that they're now of equal status to Guo Ziyuan, and there are just too many people who want to see them.

The doctoral supervisor of trauma surgery at the Provincial People's Hospital receives dozens of requests to see him every year. Why don't other, more prestigious professors receive even more?

The ferry is about to dock.

Guo Ziyuan didn't share his joy with his parents. Instead, he said, "Dad, there's a really good fish restaurant up ahead. Shall we go get some late-night snacks?"

Xu Rongxiang said, "We just had dinner, why are you having a late-night snack? Are you hungry?"

Guo Ziyuan said, "Eating late-night snacks is just about tasting the flavors."

Eating late-night snacks doesn't necessarily mean you're hungry; it's a completely new lifestyle and attitude.

"Then don't waste the money."

Xu Rongxiang saw Guo Ziyuan's salary page and said seriously, "Your salary isn't high. If you ever earn 10,000 a month, you can take us anywhere to eat."

In Xu Rongxiang's understanding, a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan is considered to be among the elite.

Guo Ziyuan wasn't in a hurry.

He is more gratified by his parents as they are now, rather than trying to mold them into his ideal image or label them as the parents of his dreams.

"Then I'll take you on a bus ride and we'll go around the city."

"I'm not very familiar with Yishi. Next time you come to Hanshi, I'll take you to see more places."

"You need to familiarize yourselves with the area beforehand, otherwise you won't know where to take the kids to play when you suddenly arrive in Han City."

Guo Ziyuan had a contingency plan.

"Do you have a boyfriend/girlfriend? You always bring this up?"

"Is your girlfriend pressuring you to get married? Do you have a child?" Xu Rongxiang suddenly asked.

Guo Ziyuan almost choked on his own saliva.

Perhaps this is a case of being too clever for one's own good: "I meant this kind of thing!"

"This isn't just empty promises to you, Mom and Dad."

"I need your help, but I don't want you to be unfamiliar with Han City at that time."

"Besides, you came to Han City because your son is pitiful. You could cook me a meal."

"When you weren't around, I ate takeout every day."

Xu Rongxiang then asked, "So, what about making money?"

"What will you do when you get married?"

Guo Ziyuan said, "I'll do it myself, but you guys should help me out!"

As Guo Ziyuan spoke, his mood suddenly became more open-minded.

"Dad, Mom, you live the life that comes with your family's circumstances."

"I'm not in a hurry to get married."

"Still studying..."

"Of course... I was able to earn money while I was studying, which is great."

The autumn wind was a little chilly.

But Guo Ziyuan didn't feel cold at all at that moment.

Because Guo Ziyuan has a very open-minded attitude.

He knew his future income wouldn't be low, and besides, the reborn Guo Ziyuan had a cheat code.

Guo Ziyuan himself can enjoy what it feels like to be successful at a young age.

What he wanted was not just to achieve great things at a young age, but also a good life.

My past life was a bit chaotic.

In this lifetime, he wanted to be closer to his parents.

"Aren't you earning money at home to help me? Why don't you come to Han City to help sooner?"

"Let me do more experiments, publish more papers, and earn more prize money, that would be great..."

Guo Ziyuan's words came from the heart, so Xu Rongxiang and Guo Qisong both heard them.

The son was asking for help, not for them to retire and enjoy their old age; and his reason was just right.

Their only concern was that they wouldn't be used to it, so Guo Ziyuan wanted to send them to Han City in advance to get used to it.

Habits all begin with unfamiliarity.

……

On the way back, Xu Rongxiang started to make plans.

"Your father and I have never gone out to work either. What can we do in Han City?"

Guo Ziyuan said, "There are many options. You can grow vegetables for others, or you can work in a factory."

"There are definitely plenty of job opportunities in Han City."

"However, my suggestion is that you can do it this way."

"Make more local specialties from your hometown at home, the kind that can be preserved."

"Then take them to Han Market to sell..."

"That way, you can go back to your hometown whenever you want, and come to Han City whenever you want."

"This won't be a hassle."

"If you'd like, you can buy those mountain products from your hometown and sell them in Wuhan. You can make a profit from the price difference; that would be quite good!"

"For example, the fir mushroom, which is not easy to find in Seoul."

This type of rural economy has not yet taken off.

However, in the coming years, there will be a large market in major cities.

Guo Ziyuan doesn't expect his parents to become big bosses; he just wants them to pass the time and spark their interest in going to Han City.

A few years later, Guo Ziyuan was confident that he could earn a decent and sufficient amount of money.

As long as I can be the lead surgeon at the Provincial People's Hospital!

On the bus, the parents were whispering among themselves, seemingly considering whether Guo Ziyuan's suggestion was feasible.

In the past, Guo Ziyuan's words would not have been accepted by them.

But now, Guo Ziyuan is a doctor at the Provincial People's Hospital, a formal employee of a large institution.

If Guo Ziyuan had a more fiery temper, he could sit in the head seat at family gatherings, and the rest of the family probably wouldn't dare to have too much of an opinion.

We should listen to the advice of children like this.

Ding-dong!

Guo Ziyuan's phone vibrated, indicating that he had been added to a group chat.

The person who pulled Guo Ziyuan was Min Chong.

Min Chong's nickname in the group is "Min Chong from the Department of Infectious Diseases".

"I've added Dr. Guo from the radiology department to the group chat. In the future, if there are any issues related to reviewing medical images, you can refer to Dr. Guo's opinions."

There were no flowers, no applause.

The group chat was deserted.

Only two people replied.

"Received, Professor Min."

"Hello, Dr. Guo."

And then, that was it...

This is clearly not a group for young people; everyone here is quite aloof!

Guo Ziyuan read the message and replied: "Hello everyone, my name is Guo Ziyuan, and I work at Hubei Provincial People's Hospital."

The result was that nobody paid any attention to him.

Guo Ziyuan: "..."

After Guo Ziyuan realized something was amiss, he searched for a person's name.

The information about her personal resume on the encyclopedia made Guo Ziyuan realize his feelings.

Guo Ziyuan is not worthy of being paid any attention!