Is there no limit to this doctor's skills?

Chapter 191 Cat's Paws!

After entering the room, Guo Ziyuan casually glanced at the trash can.

There were no takeout containers in the trash can.

An Yue put down her milk tea, opened the lid of her laptop, and then turned around and picked up her woven handbag.

"Dr. Guo, let's do it the same way as before. You make an outline on the computer and I'll take notes..." An Yue's eyelids were lowered, and he tried his best to keep his gaze on the pen cap holder.

She feels more at ease when she can concentrate like this.

This is a "little trick" she has always used to keep herself calm. She hasn't tried it many times, but it always works exceptionally well.

Guo Ziyuan tapped the table intently, clearly organizing his thoughts.

An Yue stared at the tip of the pen, saying nothing.

After a standoff of about thirty seconds, Guo Ziyuan asked, "Have you had dinner yet?"

An Yue instinctively glanced at the milk tea, hesitated for a mere 0.3 seconds, and asked, "Dr. Guo, would you like to eat with me?"

An Yue hadn't originally planned to have dinner.

"Just pick one, I was held up for a while in the office today because of other things."

"You should have an address, right? I'll send it to you via A later."

"I came to see you to discuss the third document you sent me, which is a hypothesis about the application of circulatory devices and orthopedic limb-preserving techniques."

"That's what I think..."

As Guo Ziyuan spoke, he typed out an outline on the computer.

"You can order takeout first, braised chicken or roast meat rice are both fine."

Guo Ziyuan knew that Anyue's consumption habits were very different from his own.

Guo Ziyuan is currently unemployed and without a salary, but he still maintains the extravagant spending habits he had in his previous life.

Aside from not taking the bus, people in Anyue are very frugal and try to save money wherever possible.

Saving money is a habit that Anyue has always maintained.

Therefore, Guo Ziyuan did not recommend expensive takeout.

An Yue didn't think much of it, but after taking a look, she decided not to separate.

Although you can use an extra coupon if you order separately.

"I've ordered, Dr. Guo, you can go ahead and say it..." An Yue tried his best to keep his voice calm.

In reality, her mind was not at peace.

The document she sent to Guo Ziyuan was just an experiment—

There were two purposes. The first was to express his desire to share his thoughts. An Yue told Guo Ziyuan about the strange research ideas he had come up with.

An Yue thought Guo Ziyuan would listen, just like before.

Secondly, An Yue really wanted to know if Guo Ziyuan would act the same way as before.

Guo Ziyuan wasn't thinking too much about it at the moment.

"Our circulation device, which we've temporarily named the local circulation device."

"The core of the circulation device mainly consists of these points, firstly..."

"It's a simplified version of ECMO. It doesn't need the powerful driving force of ECMO, since the circulating blood volume it carries doesn't need to be delivered throughout the body."

"Secondly, it will combine the concept of a dialysis machine with ECMO."

"In other words, this local circulation device can not only supply blood to the local limbs, but also perform metabolic cleansing on the local limbs."

"Just think of it as liver and kidney function..."

Thirdly.

"Our lower limb circulation device should ideally have this function."

"It's called a valve between systemic circulation and local circulation."

"In other words, our local circulation device can be in two sets: one set is directly connected to the human circulatory system, and the other set is connected to the local circulation system."

"Setting up a high-precision valve allows the two systems to be connected at any time."

"This valve device is the transfer station!"

"It can be used alone or in combination."

"What are the advantages of this design?"

"We'll break it down step by step..."

Guo Ziyuan then spoke several hundred words at length, but he noticed that An Yue hadn't even picked up a pen.

Guo Ziyuan tapped the table, his tone slightly stern: "You can remember everything I told you?"

An Yue's eyelids twitched open, and then he quickly shook his head.

"I'm sorry, Dr. Guo." An Yue had indeed been lost in thought.

She sent those messages to Guo Ziyuan last night, and Guo Ziyuan read them and responded.

This was different from the other instances of "showing concern and care" that Anyue had experienced before.

An Yue told Dao Dao that he was sick, and Dao Dao would tell An Yue what medicine he might need to buy and how he should recuperate.

When An Yue asked Dao Dao what she could eat, Dao Dao would list a whole bunch of food options for An Yue.

If Anyue asks Daodao what to do about occasional stomach aches, she would kindly suggest Anyue use a heat pack. If she wanted a permanent solution, she'd say finding a boyfriend for a complete cure…

An Yue told his friend Dao Dao which areas could be used for innovation, and Dao Dao would tell An Yue, "Whatever makes you happy."

An Yue had told her grandmother that she wanted to buy a big house someday.

Grandma would also tell An Yue, "Then you need to work hard yourself..."

An Yue had shared some of his "outlandish ideas" with his mentor, who would then explain them to him.

An Yue, you are still a student. If you are a student, your most important task right now is to complete my research project.

The topics I've given you are already finished thought processes; just keep working on them and you'll see results. Be good, listen to me, let's not get ahead of ourselves...

As a result, for a very long time, Anyue felt that he was just indulging in wishful thinking.

Even when she wanted to apply for a "general research project," An Yue wasn't really sure about it.

Once she starts working, she will feel the pressure from scientific research.

Therefore, An Yue instinctively believed in her teacher's "thinking and concepts." Her first choice of topics was those that had been done before and proven effective, rather than her own whimsical ideas.

until--

After realizing that he could not compete with his other classmate, An Yue had no choice but to come up with his own "ingenious idea"!

Then, in Guo Ziyuan's hands, it is about to become a "weird" and be displayed in the medical community.

Originally, "weirdo" was a positive term; this is its original true meaning.

This isn't a simple matter of me being hungry and you bringing me food.

I told you I was thirsty, and you brought me water and milk tea.

It's a resonance of souls...

I said I wanted to read poetry…

Then you invited Li Bai over, and he spontaneously composed a poem.

I said, "I want to see the moon."

You brought the Moon Palace here...

Only when something impossible in reality happens can it be called a resonance of souls.

Guo Ziyuan pursed his lips: "I'll say it again, this time, shall we take notes together?"

Guo Ziyuan also wondered if he had gone too far.

Since we're going to collaborate on this project, we need to think together and work together – that's what a team is all about.

Just like the clinical team, even if you are the lead surgeon, you still have to put in the effort to perform the surgery. You can't just admit patients and leave everything else to the surgeons...

"I'm sorry, Dr. Guo." An Yue didn't know how to explain why he was lost in thought.

She couldn't express what she most wanted to say.

That wasn't shyness; it was a state of spiritual fulfillment and satisfaction that defies description.

"Here's what I think: if we want to prove that the concept of this circulation device is effective, we need to assemble such a team."

"First of all, the team needs someone who is good at modifying equipment."

"Secondly, the team needs to have someone who is skilled in making animal models."

"Thirdly, the team needs..."

Such a complex task cannot be accomplished by just two or three people.

After listing more than a dozen of his planned preparations, Guo Ziyuan said, "If these people are hard to find, I will ask my advisor and master for help."

"But we need a lot of manpower, so even if my junior brother comes, it probably won't be enough."

"Besides, he's not good at these things."

"The concept of the local circulation device is still more inclined towards clinical application."

As An Yue took notes, his mind was in complete disarray.

A voice seemed to be right next to her ear: He saw it, he saw it all, and he saw it all very carefully.

This is the content of "Medical Basic Scientific Research Theory, Procedures and Common Techniques".

What Guo Ziyuan is explaining to her now is a combination of the contents of two documents.

This is actually a tender document without any references.

After taking notes for a while, An Yue confirmed this: "Dr. Guo, these ideas of yours could be used to write a grant proposal."

Are you sure you want to tell me?

Guo Ziyuan: "Of course...we have a collaborative relationship, and the papers you promised me haven't been published yet."

"Can we use the tender documents to offset the cost?"

"The ideas are all very clear. You just need to look up some literature. Use what you can find, and for what you can't find, we need to fill in the experimental steps."

Upon hearing this, An Yue's pupils contracted slightly.

She nodded slowly, her voice soft: "Okay..."

Yes, the two have always had a cooperative relationship; it's a transaction!

Don't let your mind wander.

We also shouldn't "over-interpret" many behaviors!

An Yue doesn't have a good reputation with Guo Ziyuan. Guo Ziyuan is a very thoughtful, intelligent, and mature person.

Before you've established your own connection with the other person, you can't speculate on the connection between Guo Ziyuan and An Yue.

"Then let's continue."

"Based on my conjecture about the application of limb-sparing techniques, I have some ideas that I call limb transplantation and burial techniques."

"What is this called? It's actually a plus version of skin flap implantation."

"In our orthopedic hand surgery department, if there is a large area of ​​skin loss on the hand, we choose to suture the skin of the hand to the skin of the abdomen for implantation..."

"Based on the basic principles of this surgery, we can further expand the indications for transplantation and implantation using a local circulation device."

"There are several possible application areas."

"The first type is neural implantation technology."

"The second type is vascular implantation technology."

"The third type is organ fragmentation transplantation and implantation."

"It's like the parathyroid gland or the adrenal gland. If the adrenal gland is also injured after a kidney rupture, the clinical procedure is to implant the adrenal gland in another location."

"But such a survival window is too narrow, and it is difficult to verify whether it is effective."

"If we had a local circulation device, we could reconstruct the local activity of the glands before implantation."

"Then, through transplantation and implantation techniques, it is reconnected to the human circulatory system..."

Upon hearing this, An Yue finally couldn't help but stand up.

After she stood up, her body trembled slightly.

"Dr. Guo, I'm sorry, I need to go to the restroom."

After An Yue finished speaking, without waiting for Guo Ziyuan's agreement, she hurriedly pushed open the door and ran towards the restroom.

An Yue didn't want to go to the restroom; she just wanted to use the restroom.

She stood in front of the sink, turned on the cold water, and then scooped up the cold water with both hands and began to pour it over her face.

One handful, two handfuls...

Then An Yue took a step forward with his left foot, bracing himself against the sink with both hands, his wet hair dripping.

An Yue was taking deep breaths.

Her chest was heaving violently...

An Yue truly felt his heart racing, his blood rushing, and even flowing backwards.

This feeling even terrified her.

After a full ten seconds of this stalemate, An Yue finally looked up at himself in the mirror.

An Yue in the mirror, though his skin was good, looked very disheveled.

His face was even somewhat pale.

An Yue could understand the principles behind all these skin color changes.

It's the result of my own heartbeat accelerating, my sympathetic nervous system being excited, and my own strong resistance to it.

In medicine...

An Yue couldn't think of any technical terms for a while.

An Yue shook his hand and took out a paper towel.

She wiped her face, her neck, and her chin, her left hand gripping the rough tissue tightly…

An Yue took a deep breath, his shoulders trembling slightly: "It's terrifying."

She had no idea what had happened.

But just now, she really felt like she was going through a huge psychological struggle.

She was fighting against her body's and mind's instincts, and this struggle was something her body simply couldn't handle.

It wasn't just blushing; it was deathly pale.

It is fear, it is an abyss.

It's something Anyue is afraid of falling into.

She stared at herself in the mirror for a full three minutes before An Yue finally took a deep breath.

She smelled the incense from the laboratory toilet.

Only then did my sense of smell fully return.

The research project had to continue, but Anyue walked back very slowly.

When she reached the door of the lounge, An Yue hesitated for a moment, holding the doorknob. In the end, she still didn't dare to run away.

That's not torture, after all.

As soon as An Yue turned the doorknob, he felt his heart beat a little faster.

Fortunately, Guo Ziyuan noticed that something was wrong with An Yue.

"If you're not feeling well, let's talk again next time. That's all for today."

"I'll go check on the live animals you handled today."

An Yue instantly felt a huge weight lifted off his shoulders and nodded emphatically, "Okay..."

An Yue's limbs, which had been feeling weak, finally felt their feet touch the ground.

Now there are finally some concrete things to do.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Guo Ziyuan stood up and looked An Yue up and down.

An Yue quickly shook his head vigorously.

She dared not speak, nor could she speak.

"Let's go then." Guo Ziyuan naturally wouldn't pressure An Yue.

Of course, Guo Ziyuan was also pondering An Yue, but he quickly put aside the label of An Yue and the girl.

It's not that Guo Ziyuan doesn't understand romance, but rather that the romance that Anyue is currently showcasing hasn't quite captured the essence of what's right for him.

Guo Ziyuan habitually views Anyue from the perspective of a 36-year-old.

An Yue is an orphan, very hardworking, very talented, and very beautiful.

Similarly, she was also very pitiful.

However, her pitiful state was not caused by Guo Ziyuan.

Her so-called efforts were driven by her own desires: she wanted to buy a house, she wanted to make money through scientific research, and she wanted to achieve fame and success.

The "poison" in An Yue's body was forced out by the realities of her environment, but it wasn't Guo Ziyuan who forced her; Guo Ziyuan never forced her.

Guo Ziyuan felt that he might be able to detoxify An Yue.

But Guo Ziyuan felt that he didn't need to find a girl who required him to help detoxify her.

What qualities of the girl in An Yue resonate with you?

Self-reliance?

gentle?

confidence?

poised and elegant?

Feelings are not a form of charity.

Similarly, feelings cannot be discussed in general terms or merely as so-called romance.

In reality, because of his experiences with several girlfriends in his previous life, Guo Ziyuan also found it difficult to explain what the basis of romantic relationships should be.

……

At 10:00 AM sharp, Guo Ziyuan and An Yue started carpooling together.

Everyone goes back to their homes.

This time, Anyue paid the taxi fare; she called a ride-hailing service using her mobile phone.

An Yue got out of the car first, and she quickly said to the driver, "Sir, please settle the bill when we reach our destination. Thank you for your trouble."

"Okay." The driver waved to her.

Then, An Yue turned around and ran into the residential area without even saying goodbye to Guo Ziyuan.

Guo Ziyuan was completely baffled.

However, Guo Ziyuan was also aware that An Yue's condition today was very problematic.

……

It was 10:30 p.m.

An Yue saw the message Dao Dao had sent him.

She didn't know what to do. There was no similar description on Xiaohongshu, and a search on Baidu showed it was a medical condition.

Dao Dao is also a medical student, so An Yue can have a chat with her.

"Aren't you quite terminally ill?"

"Does it feel like your heart is racing, like your butterflies are pounding?"

Dao Dao: "Little Yueyue, I feel like you've lost your way. You've completely lost yourself."

An Yue rested his chin on one hand, forcing out a baby fat look: "Perhaps that's how it is..."

"I can't explain it clearly either."

"Actually, I know that the solution to this symptom is simple: just leave."

An Yue chose to be completely honest with Dao Dao.

She candidly shared her feelings when Guo Ziyuan talked about her dreams, which she hadn't told Dao Dao before.

"Are you crazy?"

"Let's set aside everything else and talk about reality."

"When it comes to money, this isn't just a few hundred thousand; it's at least several million in income."

"In terms of professional titles, if you successfully implement this set of research projects, you will at least be a professor, and you might even become a level three professor."

"In terms of reputation, An Yue, you will be the youngest and most promising genius girl."

"Let's talk about something unrealistic."

"I really don't understand why you feel that way."

"Can she really turn what you imagine into reality?"

"Do you want him to summon Doraemon into the real world?"

An Yue continued typing with one hand: "Stop messing around, Dao Dao, I'm talking to you about real-world issues."

Dao Dao: "The problem is, are your questions really realistic?"

"Think about it yourself."

Treatment for diabetic foot.

"Miniature Circulator"

"Microcirculation Theory"

"There are also speculations about the application of limb-sparing surgery and microcirculation theory in orthopedics."

"What aspect is realistic?"

"Which team across the country and the world was involved in advancing these ideas?"

"You don't think your teacher doesn't want to do a project at this level, do you?"

"Isn't that impossible?"

"The treatment of diabetic foot ulcers may not be less difficult than that of pancreatic cancer."

"It's just that diabetic foot ulcers are an extreme case, not as extreme as pancreatic cancer."

An Yue: "I don't know, I really don't know, I'm quite scared."

"And today, I performed very poorly."

"He must think there's something wrong with my head."

Dao Dao: "Very likely. If I were Guo Ziyuan, seeing you like this, I would also think there's something wrong with your brain."

"but?"

Which girl doesn't dream of being a princess?

"Some girls wish they could be surrounded by a castle."

Some girls want to be surrounded by trust.

Some girls hope to be surrounded by tolerance.

"Some girls wish they could be surrounded by money."

"This sense of security is what we call being surrounded by others."

"What do you mean?"

"Mental satisfaction, and positive feedback satisfaction at that."

"Heavens! Anyue, you must have met your nemesis."

"The most ridiculous thing is that you two are actually real-life enemies, literally."

After reading all this information, An Yue began to examine himself.

After about five minutes, An Yue said, "This is my fate, my experience, it is destined that I have to do it this way."

"The me I am now is also the me I was destined to be."

"otherwise……"

"I have become the kind of degenerate I used to be."

Dao Dao made a startling statement: "So don't you think you've become morally depraved? Have you been emotionally kept by someone?"

"Or perhaps you were simply attracted to her at first sight?"

"Actually... lust at money, lust at beauty, lust at talent, they all mean the same thing."

"Yueyue, we're all just mortals."

"You don't need to be obsessed with setting a benchmark for your own uniqueness."

"Aren't you a girl too?"

"Honestly, think about it yourself, besides being more outstanding than you, what other requirements do you have for your ideal boyfriend?"

An Yue has given this issue serious thought.

An Yue replied, "I don't know, I haven't thought about it."

Dao Dao: "What if he's a jerk?"

An Yue: "What kind of scum?"

"The scum of a scumbag!" Dao Dao.

"Are you out of your mind?"

An Yue frowned: "That's impossible."

Dao Dao: "What if he has children?"

"What if he had a mistress and even married her?"

"..."

The conversation between Daodao and Anyue became increasingly explosive.

After what seemed like an eternity, An Yue finally replied: "Alright, stop talking about this."

"This is getting more and more outrageous."

Dao Dao: "See, you're still out of touch with reality. You always think you're different from everyone else."

"You don't even try to guess, and you don't even eat the melon."

"How can you be a real-world girl instead of a 'goddess'?"

"Do boys look for girlfriends because they want to find a god to worship?"

"Or, when you're looking for a boyfriend, are you looking for a simp or a devoted follower?"

"You need to go back to the human world and think about these things."

An Yue: "So, thinking about these things means you're being grounded?"

"What else?"

"Even if you're pretending, you still have to think about these things!"

"Your hobbies, your weaknesses, your strengths, your weaknesses, everything about you, your dreams..."

An Yue: "I want to buy a house so I don't have to rent anymore."

"My grandmother lived in that house her whole life."

Dao Dao exploded: "That's your grandma's last wish, your and your grandma's shared dream, not just your personal dream!"

An Yue: "Then I don't have any for the time being!"

Dao Dao: "No, you might not have had it before, but now you definitely do."

You know the answer in your heart.

Dao Dao: "Congratulations, Yue Yue. You've taken another step closer to entering the mortal world. You now have things to care about and things to be mindful of."

"Only the warmth of human life, only the fulfillment of the seven emotions and six desires, can heal your own wounds."

"The wounds you suffer are not scars from reality, but rather the fact that your experiences have blocked your mind."

That's why many people think you're not normal.

Dao Dao anticipated An Yue's words: "Don't think this is unimportant. If you keep thinking like this, you'll never have a chance in this lifetime."

"You're just a pretty face disguised as a walking corpse; you're nothing more than a decorative vase in other people's eyes."

"A fragile object that you can look at but not touch can also be a unique kind of vase."

An Yue didn't know how to react to Dao Dao's amazing theories.

But in some ways, she felt that Dao Dao was right.

In the real world, who has actually harmed me?

There aren't any for now; they've all been stopped by Anyue.

But while she stopped all this harm, she also bound herself.

Hobby?

dream?

Does saving money count?

We're saving money to buy a house; buying a house is a shared dream of mine and my grandmother's.

Does doing scientific research count?

But my purpose in doing scientific research is not to cure patients, but simply to make money.

That's no longer a dream.

An Yue was so startled by himself...

But if doing scientific research isn't my dream, why did I react so strongly when Guo Ziyuan gave me those imaginative ideas?

An Yue couldn't figure it out for a while, so she simply stopped thinking about it...

After Guo Ziyuan got off the bus, he did not send a message to Anyue.

Although he noticed that something was wrong with An Yue, he felt that the degree of his abnormality was still within the normal range.

It's not something life-threatening like a heart attack or stroke; Anyue can handle the rest himself.

If it's a psychological issue, then An Yue can only figure it out himself.

Guo Ziyuan is chatting with his mentor, Ding Xianqi.

It was supposed to be a chat, but it was actually a one-sided performance by Ding Xianqi.

"Guo Ziyuan, I asked the organizing committee of this year's Young Physicians Skills Competition, and they don't agree to give you a medal directly."

"And they even replied to me, asking, 'Who am I? What gives you the right?'"

"That's fine. We weren't planning on pretending, but since he insists on saying it this way, we'll just have to do things in the most efficient way possible."

Guo Ziyuan: "Master, can't we just participate in the competition as normal?"

Ding Xianqi: "Isn't it your advisor Huang Zhao who thinks that leaving Yishi now, leaving that... you're just wasting your time?"

"I'll tell your advisor that you're doing this to make money."

"The teacher originally said that we would directly give you the prize money from the competition, but then she thought, wait a minute, you will need these award materials for your future promotion."

"This can't be fixed."

"Besides, you're still young. Since you can't win a medal, you should go out and teach them a lesson they won't forget!"

Ding Xianqi's words were strange.

Guo Ziyuan couldn't help but laugh when he saw this: "Master... I have something to tell you."

"Go ahead and speak," Ding Xianqi said, in a good mood.

Guo Ziyuan is his student, and the reason he dares to openly and directly contact the organizing committee of the National Medical Association's Orthopedics Branch to ask for the first prize medal is because of the confidence that Guo Ziyuan has given him.

Kuo Tzu-yuan: "Master, I think I might extend my stay in Yilan City."

Originally, Guo Ziyuan was scheduled to return to Wuhan in January.

But that was the plan before; now Guo Ziyuan no longer intends to plan that way.

"Why?" Ding Xianqi asked, puzzled.

However, considering that the other party was Guo Ziyuan, he couldn't be too blunt in his expression.

Guo Ziyuan then explained some of his research ideas to Ding Xianqi.

He then explained the reason: "First, the application of these things is strongly related to amputation."

"It's very difficult for our provincial hospital to find patients who need amputation."

"Because in addition to us, there are also Tongji, Union, and Zhongnan hospitals, the source of infection will be dispersed."

"The cases at Yilan Central Hospital are relatively clustered, and amputation patients occur from time to time. If we want to conduct clinical trials, Yilan is the best place."

Guo Ziyuan was so engrossed in typing that after sending the message, he heard his teacher's wife's voice message.

"Guo Ziyuan, wait a minute! Your master's head is bleeding. He's gone to treat the wound and put on a band-aid!"

Guo Ziyuan looked up at the ceiling blankly.

Then, helplessly, he lowered his hands.

Okay, I should take a break.

Although Master's heart is fine, unlike Master who is prone to high blood pressure.

However, his master's muscle strength was too great, and if he was too surprised at times, he could easily be sent flying.

"Guo Ziyuan, what do you want?"

"Are you telling the truth?" Ding Xianqi's voice was trembling as he replied.

What does this mean?

Guo Ziyuan will inevitably rewrite the guidelines for orthopedics all by himself!

The guidelines state that treatment changes are only minor and will only be updated every few years.

However, if drastic changes are needed, it may take up to six months to make changes.

If everything is wrong, of course it needs to be corrected!

"Master, you'll only know after you try it."

"Therefore, I need some manpower. The two of us, Dr. An Yue and I, are far from enough!"

Guo Ziyuan thought for a moment: "It's at least 70-80% true, but I think the fidelity and application prospects are questionable."

"It's worth the gamble for our research group."

"solitary!"

"gugugu!"

"I want to be alone."

Ding Xianqi's voice was running away: "Wait for me, I'll be right there."

"Who the hell isn't lonely? Who's a coward?"

Ding Xianqi not only panicked and acted recklessly, but also spoke recklessly in his panic.

As Guo Ziyuan's teacher, he shouldn't have said those things.

Hearing Ding Xianqi's reaction, Guo Ziyuan was also quite upset.

He also knew how practical this topic was.

So, was An Yue's reaction also due to being frightened?

I'm so excited!

However, as an observer of the "victims" in Anyue, Guo Ziyuan is not in the same pain, so he is more composed.

An Yue's expression didn't seem like he was frightened.

There may be excitement, but it differs from the traditional expression of excitement.

It’s hard to fix!

Guo Ziyuan never thought about turning the world upside down after his rebirth.

Guo Ziyuan's plan is to live a good life.

However, if turning the world upside down can also be a part of living a good life, Guo Ziyuan wouldn't mind doing it.

Call more people so we don't have to work overtime!