The afternoon in Danyang is changing unpredictably.

At noon, there were lightning and thunder. When it was evening, the thunder stopped and the rain stopped. The heat from the sunset easily brought the water from the ground, giving people a post-rain sauna.

This is even more so than outdoors in the stuffy badminton venue. The crisp sounds of more than a dozen randomly waving rackets and sneakers rubbing against the ground are converted into neural signals through the audio-visual nerves, which directly stimulates brain memory, making people unable to help but recall the scene when they were sweating heavily.

Some people like the comfort of indoor air conditioning, some people like the refreshing feeling after exercise, and Xu Jiakang is in between.

He has a sweaty constitution. When he eats a meal in summer, he will sweat hot when he moves his chewing muscles. The importance of air conditioning is no less than that of CT and MRI. However, years of medical influence has also made him deeply aware of the harm of long-term non-exercise. His greed for pleasure and consideration for his future has always troubled Xu Jiakang, which is also the theme he will always be deeply engaged in after entering the summer.

There are people to accompany you but no one to accompany you. No friends to play football is also an important factor in his unwillingness to go out.

Sometimes people need to force themselves.

The few text messages he sent out were received by Qi Jing's positive answer, and this badminton became the product of his own forced force.

Xu Jiakang booked the venue early, and after the two of them went in, they put down their things and started a simple warm-up.

They haven't seen each other for a long time and usually only contact each other by text messages. When they meet, they can't help but ask about their current situation.

Qi Jing actually had nothing to say. Wang Ting suddenly had three graduate students, which made Danyang's insecurity suddenly increase his strength. The incident of Qi Jing's identity has long been circulating in the Dan Medical University system. Moreover, Qi Jing's identity has its own traffic. Not to mention that they were at the same time, even undergraduates who were one or two lower than their class were aware of this.

This made He Tianqin extremely embarrassed at one time. Fortunately, Xu Jiakang was preparing to take the doctoral exam during this period and then he won the championship.

However, unlike the emergency promotion in the first hospital, Xu Jiakang unexpectedly got the opportunity to become an exchange student. As early as the end of this year and the middle of next year, you can study at the University of Washington Medical Center in Seattle for one year.

"Callant has found you?" Qi Jing remembered that Coant came to China during the Chinese New Year. Maybe it was Xu Jiakang who was found at that time.

"How do you know?" Xu Jiakang was a little surprised.

"It won't be on New Year's Day."

"To be precise, I found me after the seminar, but it was not decided at that time. I just asked about my thoughts. It was not until the two medical schools that set a quota for the two medical schools after the National Day." Xu Jiakang was a little confused, "But... Professor Coent did come to Danyang to find me in late December. How did you know?"

"At that time, I happened to have a paper asking him to review it." Qi Jing smiled, "Don't look at me like this, it's just a very ordinary case review."

"All right."

Xu Jiakang sighed. He had long been accustomed to Qi Jing's strength. Now he just graduated from undergraduate and took the postgraduate entrance examination and applied for SCI once. It's no big deal.

"It's not easy to get the qualifications of the exchange student. When will you leave?"

“Some time is still there.”

Xu Jiakang did not show much excitement about the identity of the exchange student, and seemed very dull. After looking back at Qi Jing, he wanted to say something, but in the end he still held it back.

He knew very well that this place should have been Qi Jing's. Or it could be said that Coent originally planned to allow Qi Jing to directly enter Washington Medical University, become his master's student to further his studies, and even stay in Seattle for a long time to work.

However, the quota selected by the world-renowned emergency department director was easily rejected by this guy.

Fool......

But he is a genius again...

Xu Jiakang didn't know how to evaluate him.

If this place was obtained by himself based on his ability, he might not feel so uncomfortable. But to put it nicely, this place was lucky, but to put it bluntly, it was a waste. At the seminar, if Qi Jing hadn't helped, he wouldn't have been able to get into the second round of Rainbow Urinal Questions and the third round of case discussion.

If it weren't for the last round, Xu Jiakang wouldn't have left any impression in Coent.

Originally, Xu Jiakang didn't think it was anything. He just went to study for one year as an exchange student. After completing his studies and getting the certification, he still had to go back to work in the first hospital.

But after seeing Qi Jing, all kinds of past events kept jumping out of the depths of memory, making him think about it more and more wrong, and the more he thinks about it, the more outrageous he becomes...

It turns out that I can become an exchange student, and it is all this guy who can go there to study?

Am I so useless?

"What are you thinking?" Qi Jing called out to Xu Jiakang.

"Oh, nothing."

Xu Jiakang withdrew his thoughts and saw himself more clearly after calming down. In medicine, I'm afraid there is still some gap between him and Qi Jing, but fortunately these gaps can be recovered in the future. Now the two are playing basketball, a game, and the game only has wins and losses, and he is still confident in badminton.

When I opened my sports backpack, the word "professional" suddenly came to my face.

A handful of hundreds of famous brand carbon rackets, professional wire pulling, professional field balls, sweat-absorbing cloth, professional hand guards, and forehead protection. At least in terms of hardware, Xu Jiakang tried his best to do it. In software, he also has several years of experience in practice, and he can occasionally be seen in Danyang amateur court.

"Get started now."

Xu Jiakang stood on the court, looking at Qi Jing, who was standing stupidly opposite the ball net, and asked in a daze: "Where is your racket?"

Qi Jing could not say that there was no racket at home, but instead put on a guise: "I forgot to take it out in the morning. I originally wanted to get it home after get off work early, but who knew that the patient in the respiratory department was in trouble and discussed it for a long time."

Xu Jiakang sighed: "Okay, I'll borrow money from the door, it won't be much."

The deposit of 50 was exchanged for the lowest-end racket. At first glance, it was not much different from what Xu Jiakang had in his hands, but an expert would feel the problem. The racket was too heavy, the balance was too poor, the edges of the frame were thick and swaying slightly, and the quality of the racket line was not only poor but also uneven, not to mention the wrinkled plastic wrapping paper on the handle.

"This racket..." Even though Qi Jing is an amateur, after comparing with Xu Jiakang's integrated racket, he still realized something was wrong. "I didn't play well, why don't we change it?"

Out of self-esteem, Xu Jiakang agreed.

Hobbies are one thing, strength is another. It is not good for veterans to find novices to play basketball, but it is not good to kill them in one breath. The correct way is to let novices become veterans slowly. Novices can experience growth and veterans can also find the fun of training others. This is interesting.

So it is normal to make appropriate concessions in the early stages of the fight.

Especially for people like Xu Jiakang, if you can still play easily after making concessions, it will be a great satisfaction for his self-esteem.

Of course, at the beginning, he would also test Qi Jing's badminton strength like Qi Jing tests other people's medical strength. He would slowly add short balls from the lob, and then intersperse various lines in the left and right corners.

But the result is not satisfactory. If the ball path is a little bit angled, Qi Jing will miss it and the long and short lines cannot cross it, otherwise it is very likely that he will not react and become a dead ball.

Finally, we came to the conclusion: this guy is a completely newbie and can't even hold the beat well.

In order to extend the time for the two to play and to ensure the motivation for Qi Jing to continue playing, Xu Jiakang could only settle for the second best and turn the free fight into a semi-training mode.

Even a long ball hanging is a more suitable mode for Qi Jing.

The lob was not difficult for Xu Jiakang. When he was bored, the two began to find topics to continue chatting: "When it comes to chronic pneumonia, we Qi Datiancai stumped?"

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"Talking nonsense, what chronic pneumonia, have you seen chronic pneumonia for 16 years?"

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"So long? This lung has been unable to do it for a long time."

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"It's okay, the respiratory function will not be reported tomorrow, so let's see the situation at that time."

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"Where did you find such a strange case? I must have repeatedly checked it over the years... If I can diagnose it, it will be your turn to intervene?"

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"Actually, I didn't check it much. I used the most common antibiotics to treat it every time, and I can't afford it."

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"The patient has no money?"

“No money.”

"You dare to collect it even if you don't have money? What if you run away if you miss the bill?"

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"Anyway, some people are storing behind the scenes, so money is no longer a problem now."

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The many kinds of pneumonia in Qi Jing's hands have successfully attracted Xu Jiakang's attention for many years. But the last sentence "Money is not a problem" is the key. For medical care, money should be a problem no matter when.

So I was stunned and the ball was not caught and hit Xu Jiakang in the head.

"Xiaokangkang, what are you thinking about?" Qi Jing cared about his attitude towards practicing football. "Don't be absent-minded, be serious."

"Hey, you are a man who doesn't even bring a racket, so why are you embarrassed to say to me?" Xu Jiakang picked up the ball, raised his hand and hit it half a height, and continued to ask, "Is anyone who donated money like you, a patient?"

Qi Jing thought about it and said that it was almost the same, so he nodded: "It's almost the same, right?"

"That's really good luck."

"Who said no?"

Although he was lucky, the key point was that the development of the disease itself attracted Qi Jing's attention. After all, the 16-year history of pneumonia almost covers the common types of microorganisms that can cause pneumonia in clinical practice. The human body's immune system is very complete. It is impossible for a living person to have frequent lung infections for no reason, and there must be problems.

As a doctor, no matter whether he is willing to take over this patient, he will definitely be interested in his condition and must also want to know the reasons behind the pneumonia.

Xu Jiakang is such a person. When playing basketball, he doesn't forget to adjust his breathing and ask some questions about the patients. He even continues to play some very garbage balls to free up time for Qi Jing to answer: "Is there a problem with the immune system?"

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"Although I didn't check it, I guess it shouldn't."

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"How can I say there is no if I haven't checked?"

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"So I guessed it."
To be continued...