Great Medical System in a Veterinarian

Chapter 787 - 312: There’s No Regret Medicine in the World, Third Section Area One Thesis!

"Xiaoxiao, I’m not going there. As for gratitude, just skip it. It’s what I’m supposed to do as hospital staff."

Zhang Lingchuan started talking.

He had just left the hospital yesterday, and unless necessary, he really didn’t want to go there again.

He wouldn’t do something like specifically going there to accept thanks.

No time for that.

After all, today is Thursday, and he has a lecture tomorrow night.

At Mingfang Palace, Qianwei Campus.

Gotta say, Old Shen really knows how to keep things interesting for him.

The direction given for his lecture is: "The Practical Application of Internet Media in the Integration of Clinical Medicine and Clinical Veterinary Medicine."

The specific content is to take himself as an example, combining perspectives from veterinary, human medicine, communication, and other fields, to explore the feasibility of multi-faceted development of niche professions in today’s era, and propose how to guide niche professions to integrate with the internet to maximize personal advantages.

To be honest, he could barely speak a little bit about human medicine and veterinary fields.

But what on earth is Internet media practice?

Does he even know anything about that stuff?

Better let Comrade Xiao Song give that part; he’s basically an outsider to it all.

Look.

Regarding fan operations.

Many broadcasters have their own fan groups and gather various forces from fans.

He doesn’t even have a single fan group at the moment.

Accurately speaking, he doesn’t have any fan group under his name.

So when it comes to media operations, he’s not really capable. As for exploring the feasibility of multi-faceted development of niche professions today and guiding them to integrate with the internet to maximize his advantages, he’s utterly clueless.

Thinking of this, Zhang Lingchuan helplessly shook his head.

But when hosting a lecture, often the organizers set the direction and topic, and then let the speaker prepare, which is a challenge for the speaker and a fresh idea for the audience.

He can only say this is indeed very challenging and fresh.

Provincial Hospital.

"Alright, then Dr. Xiaochuan, take care, and looking forward to seeing you next week~"

Yin Xiaoxiao nodded after hearing what Zhang Lingchuan said.

Hospital room.

"Dad! That’s great! Do you know how dangerous it was? The doctor said you had a 95% chance of dying on the operating table. I almost thought my brother and I wouldn’t see you again."

Fang Fangfang was by her father’s bedside.

They were lucky they bet right.

"Hmm."

Fang Jianhong nodded heavily, making a sound like ’hmm,’ as if he could understand his daughter.

"You said you wanted to give up back then!"

Fang Yongqiang looked at his sister.

"Oh, back then I thought the doctor’s words were too frightening! After all, a 95% chance of death! Even if he was resuscitated, he might not make it! Who would’ve thought Dad had such a long life!"

Fang Fangfang immediately spoke up when her brother brought this up.

"I wonder if that Dr. Xiaochuan has arrived."

Fang Yongqiang muttered to himself.

"I think at that time, we should directly give Dr. Xiaochuan a banner of gratitude. After all, it’s thanks to him that Dad’s life was saved."

Fang Fangfang spoke again.

"Yes! That’s doable!"

Fang Yongqiang nodded emphatically.

He thought his sister’s suggestion was really good.

"Jianhong... I really didn’t expect that giving you water would cause such a result. If we had known, we wouldn’t have left the hospital and should’ve listened to the doctor!"

Guo Fengxia held her husband’s hand.

She was really happy to see him wake up again.

Unexpectedly, a pang of regret hit her heart.

Tears began to fall uncontrollably.

After all, her husband had been fine before, talking and singing, eating and drinking.

But now he lay on the bed, attached to various tubes.

Just looking at it hurt her heart.

And all of this stemmed from that bit of food he ate.

If he hadn’t eaten it, none of this would’ve happened.

"No..."

Shaking his head, Fang Jianhong on the bed was shaking his head vigorously.

He also tried to make a sound, something like ’no.’

At this moment, he was on a respirator.

He basically couldn’t speak, only able to make some sounds and gestures.

"Mom, you shouldn’t blame yourself. You didn’t know at the time. You just saw Dad hungry and felt sorry for him. I believe Dad wouldn’t want to see you constantly blame yourself either."

Fang Fangfang said to her mom at that moment.

"See, Dad agrees with what I’m saying."

As soon as Fang Fangfang finished speaking, she saw her father slightly nodding his head.

Apparently agreeing with what she said.

She was instantly overjoyed.

"Sigh... Although Dad doesn’t blame me, this hurdle is really hard for me to get over. You say, why was I so brainless back then! If only there was some sort of regret medicine, I’d eat it all!"

Guo Fengxia was really angry at herself.

Just as those doctors said at the time, it was really too ignorant.

"Look, Mom, it seems like Dad’s hand is moving."

It was at this moment.

Fang Fangfang and Fang Yongqiang were surprised to see Fang Jianhong’s hand moving.

It even moved in their mom’s direction.

"What’s wrong? Jianhong?"

Guo Fengxia immediately took Fang Jianhong’s hand, full of curiosity and asked.

She couldn’t tell if it was just an illusion or not.

She felt her husband’s hand was really cold.

"No... no... blame..."

Fang Jianhong kept shaking his head.

Trying to speak forcefully.

Even though his voice was very muffled.