The weather is getting hotter and hotter. At noon, I have seen short-sleeved people on the street, especially young girls. The thin silk cheongsam outlines the exquisite curves, which has a kind of temptation and impulse to commit crimes.

"Teacher, your registration letter." Cheng Cheng hurriedly came in from outside and handed Lu Xiyan a thick envelope with familiar fonts on it.

It was a handwritten letter from teacher Daniel.

After waiting for a long time, he finally arrived. Lu Xiyan couldn't wait to tear open the envelope and passed his doctoral thesis, which means he had obtained a real doctorate degree.

Because he did not participate in the on-site defense, his written defense method was somewhat inconsistent with the rules, but his paper was excellent enough. In the end, with the efforts of his supervisor.

The University of Paris Degrees Committee agreed to award Lu Xiyan a PhD in clinical medicine.

At the same time, he also gave Lu Xiyan a big gift, that is, he could have permanent residence in France, which was what the teacher fought for for him.

The teacher explained in the letter that someone had originally opposed it, but because Lu Xiyan's craniotomy on Saru in Hanoi was a huge success, the news spread to France, and after Saru confirmed it, the voices of opposition disappeared.

The teacher was very concerned about his safety in Shanghai. The permanent residence rights he had fought for in France were to leave him a way out.

The Western world is not optimistic about China's future, and even one's own teachers cannot avoid this.

Professor Daniel hopes that Lu Xiyan can return to Paris to serve as his teaching assistant. As long as he goes back, he can get a very generous settlement fee, a generous life, and bring his wife with him. It is also very easy to obtain permanent residence in France in the future.

Lu Xiyan is very grateful for all the teacher did for him, but he will not go back. He can gain a foothold in France with his medical skills and even have a good future. But that is not his own motherland. No matter how good Professor Daniel is to him, everything around him is still incompatible with him.

He once wanted to integrate, but he was too naive. No matter how hard he tried or even pleased him, how many people around him were willing to be friends with him?

He doesn't like the look of being looked down upon or even discriminatory.

It feels like they give alms. No matter how outstanding or capable you are, you are just a yellow-skinned monkey. In the eyes of the arrogant French, only Japanese in Asians may have the right to talk to them, and the Chinese are the most ignorant wild monkeys among the group of yellow-skinned monkeys.

Getting a doctorate degree is equivalent to being recognized by the teacher, and he has officially become a teacher.

Whether at Zhendan University or Guangci Hospital, his status will go further. There are some things you don’t have. No matter how outstanding you are, you may not reach that height in your life.

But when you have it, it all comes naturally.

Lu Xiyan, immersed in great joy, wanted to reply to the teacher immediately, but of course, when he was about to start writing, he didn't know how to write.

No word of thanks can describe his mood at this moment.

"Teacher, Mr. Su's inspection report has come out." Cheng Cheng's words interrupted Lu Xiyan's thoughts. When he looked up, he saw a pile of inspection materials in his hand.

"I'll take a look."

Lu Xiyan arranged for Mr. Su to do a comprehensive examination for various inspection reports, and did everything he could, so that he could thoroughly understand and evaluate his physical condition.

"That Cheng Cheng, please help me check if there is a Huimin hotel in the old Dongmen and find me the phone number."

"Okay, teacher."

Mr. Su's body is not very ideal. In addition to the severe migraine caused by shrapnel in his brain, there is also a shrapnel near his heart. I won't mention other old injuries, weighing only 90 kilograms, and there are symptoms such as malnutrition, anemia, etc.

It's like this that he should have been lying on the hospital bed long ago. He can still travel a long distance to Shanghai, and he doesn't look like a patient at all.

This should be supported by strong willpower, perhaps it is overdrawing life.

Lu Xiyan decided that even if the surgery is not possible and the person comes, he cannot make a trip in vain. He should make up for it anyway.

And he still has many questions to ask for. He finally had such an opportunity, how could he miss it?

"Teacher, this is the phone number of Huimin Hotel."

"Well, you go and do it first, and inform Ke Mo and Paul. I'll treat you to a big meal tonight." Lu Xiyan said. After getting his doctorate, he naturally had to treat you to dinner to celebrate.

"Teacher, what's the good news?"

"You will know then. Remember to notify everyone. Tonight, Rongshun Pavilion, I will locate me." Lu Xiyan said.

"Okay." Cheng Cheng jumped up happily.

"Hey, Huimin Hotel? I'll find some Mr. Su from Room 203." Lu Xiyan picked up the phone on the table and dialed the outside line.

About a minute later, a low and heavy voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hey, who is looking for me?"

"Mr. Su, I am Lu Xiyan."

"Hello, Dr. Lu." Mr. Su's laughter came.

"Mr. Su, your examination report has come out. We need to conduct a consultation based on your situation and then decide on the treatment plan. You can now return the room and come to the hospital for inpatient procedures." Lu Xiyan said.

"So, can my problem be cured?"

"I can't explain it clearly on the phone, I'll talk about everything when you come." Lu Xiyan said.

"Okay, I'll go there now."

...

"Professor Sheng, I answered a patient..." Lu Xiyan then picked up the phone.

"Okay, I will definitely arrive in the afternoon."

"Dean George..."

"Director Kuang..."

Lu Xiyan called on all the experts and professors he knew in the fields of internal and surgical fields, and of course his own surgical team and four students.

Of course, these are all trustworthy, and they will not be called to attend the consultation.

Although he has gained fame, he still has many experience shortcomings compared to many older seniors. A clinical surgeon also needs continuous learning to improve.

At 2 pm, at the surgical conference room, Lu Xiyan's residence held a consultation on Mr. Su's condition.

"Everyone knows that in recent times, I have received many difficult and severe patients, so many patients come here. My patient is named Su Nan, 38 years old, and has served as a soldier. He was once a professional soldier. He suffers from severe migraines, often suffering from symptoms such as chest tightness, palpitations, etc. After preliminary examination, we found this thing in the patient's head and heart. I think everyone is familiar with it..." Lu Xiyan released the "x" ray as soon as he got up.

Hissing...

Is this person still alive?

When they saw the situation on the "x" ray, the people who were invited to attend the consultation couldn't help but sniff the air conditioner. According to their experience, people should have died long ago.

"Xiyan, this person is still alive?"

"Living, and living well, at least when it doesn't happen, it's the same as a normal person. However, because of the torture of this disease, his body has been tortured very weakly." Lu Xiyan explained.

"From the examination report, this person's body is almost over. Is there any need to save this person?" Sheng Xiyuan couldn't help asking.

"Although we doctors are not gods and cannot be cured by medicine, we should not give up as long as there is a glimmer of hope, right? The progress of medicine, the disease that was originally bound to die in the past, has gradually been solved now?" Lu Xiyan said.

"We doctors do not kill people's lives and death, but save people. Dr. Lu is right. We have to save any patient even if there is only one breath left." Kwong Zhian supported.

"Lu, if you want to use surgical methods to remove shrapnel near his heart, this can be done, but if it is shrapnel in the brain, it is not that easy. His migraine should be caused by shrapnel compressing the brain nerves and causing an increase in intracranial pressure. It is affected by emotions, right?" said Paul, Lu Xiyan's surgical partner.

"Yes, Paul, your judgment is consistent with me."

"I see the position of the shrapnel, not on the edge, but into it. If he is not taken out, he may continue to live. If he is taken out, he may die in an instant." Paul said solemnly.

"Paul is right, Xi said that craniotomy should be cautious. Although our hospital has had successful cases, the patient was not ideal after he recovered. He died of brain epilepsy in less than half a year." Sheng Xiyuan said.

"I know, I invite everyone to discuss the feasibility of the surgery. Even if it is a glimmer of hope, we should not give up." Lu Xiyan said, "So, I ask you to think carefully and don't rush to make a conclusion."

"The patient's body may not be able to support such a long period of surgery. His body is too weak." Kwong Zhian shook his head and said.

"Professor Kuang, if you see my patient's situation, you might not say that." Lu Xiyan said.

"Oh?" Kwong Zhian looked up in confusion.

"Mr. Su, please come in."

Su Nan pushed open the door with great strides and walked in. His waist was straight, his thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his eyes were bright, stunned everyone in the conference room.

Shouldn’t this person look like a sick person? Why is it more energetic than most people sitting there? This is not in line with science!

"Thank you all the experts and professors for coming to consult my disease, and Su Nan is very grateful."

"Everyone has seen this. This is the patient I mentioned. Mr. Su Nan. When he was not on the disease, his condition seemed to be better than most of us. Therefore, Director Kuang's concerns make sense, but I think it may not apply to me, the patient." Lu Xiyan said.

"Mr. Su is a soldier, right?" Sheng Xiyuan asked.

"Yes." Su Nan did not hesitate.

Sheng Xiyuan didn't ask any questions anymore. He knew that if he continued to ask, he would be very sensitive. He saw through some things and didn't say them out loud. As a doctor, he should also know how to protect himself.

However, he was a little worried that Lu Xiyan would cause trouble.
Chapter completed!