30 What do men like?(1/2)
The hint was obvious enough that Ji Xiang even thought it was an explicit statement.
Looks scary...
I can’t sit down...
These two sentences echoed in Ji Xiang's mind.
If you bring yourself in,
If there is any difference between the Dean Li in front of him and the Dean Sun whom Dahai met while feeling the same,
If there are no postoperative complications,
It seems acceptable.
Even Ji Xiang was a little shaken by this "professional" atmosphere and strong psychological implications.
Not to mention those "patients" who come with a certain purpose.
"Professor Mo, come here, let me introduce you to a colleague. You two must know each other." Dean Li enthusiastically put his arm around Professor Mo's shoulders and said to him.
"Huh?" Mo Chenggui seemed to notice something.
"This young man is very energetic! Is he your student?" Dean Li asked looking at Ji Xiang beside Professor Mo.
"Hello, Dean Li, I am a student taught by Professor Mo. Today Professor Mo brings me to see the world." Ji Xiang said calmly.
"That's good, that's good. There are talented people in the country. From now on, the medical community will point to young people like you."
Dean Li's words were very sincere. Although Ji Xiang knew that he was perfunctory, he could not see anything unusual when he looked at his words and expressions, only enthusiasm and sincerity.
"His name is Ji Xiang, Dr. Xiao Ji." Professor Mo was not very interested and simply introduced Ji Xiang.
"Dr. Xiaoji, I have something else to do here, so I won't greet you." Dean Li said, "Just take a look around. I hope we have the opportunity to cooperate in the future."
After speaking, he said to Professor Mo, "Professor Mo, don't you think about the lengthening technique? It would be a shame if you don't develop more techniques based on your level."
"The patients you have here have no indications for surgery, and you won't accept those who have indications for surgery, so we won't do it." Professor Mo flatly refused.
Dean Li shook his head slightly, "Professor Mo, it's not that I don't respect you."
Ji Xiang knew that unpleasant words were coming, so he raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Let's not talk about those vain people. What is our main contradiction at present?" Dean Li asked.
Professor Mo was silent.
"The contradiction between the people's growing material and cultural needs and backward productivity!"
"!!!"
Ji Xiang really admires Dean Li.
He speaks lotus flowers, and he can really talk the dead into life.
"What do the people need? It's different from when we were children. When I was a child, my father carried sacks at the train station. If we had any white flour at home, he would steam buns for my father. None of the children could eat it."
"There is only one strong worker in the family. Once his body collapses, the family will also be gone."
"One time when I was in school, the steamed buns had just been steamed. I opened the steamer, grabbed one, stuffed it into my arms, and ran away. Well, that's when I got the burn on my chest."
As Dean Li said this, he put his arm around Professor Mo's shoulders and took Professor Mo and Ji Xiang to a room at the end of the corridor as affectionately as conjoined twins.
"At that time, I didn't care about the pain at all. When I ran away, I took out the steamed buns and ate them. It's so sweet, Professor Mo."
"But what now? I feel sick after eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, so I'm thinking that since I don't have any social activities in the evening, I'll go home and eat some porridge and side dishes."
Professor Mo was silent, Ji Xiang looked at Dean Li's back, but couldn't connect him with a doctor.
Or the NPC in the system is more like a doctor.
"Times have changed, sir." Dean Li sighed, "Today's young people all want to be 18 centimeters tall. What do you think can be done? Actually, you are right that there is no indication for surgery. I understand. But this is not a disease.
It's a heart problem. After the operation, the heart disease will be cured, what do you think?"
With that said, Dean Li led Mo Chenggui and Ji Xiang into the room.
Sitting in the room was a middle-aged man in his thirties, wearing white clothes and gold-rimmed glasses, who was reading information.
Although the middle-aged man said nothing or did nothing, a strong academic atmosphere emerged spontaneously.
"Xiao Zhou? Why are you here?" Mo Chenggui asked in surprise.
"Hello, Professor Mo." The middle-aged man stood up and stretched out his hand across the table.
The two shook hands, and the middle-aged man smiled and said, "Dean Li wants to practice lengthening surgery and wants to make a name for himself. He needs to find my boss. The boss will arrive tonight, so I will stand in front of him."
"..."
Although Mo Chenggui had a guess, he was still a little disappointed when the middle-aged man said this.
Private hospitals are basically chains, and it would be hard to overstate how powerful they are. In order to carry out business, even Professor Zhou’s boss was invited!
"I'm not very good at it. I'll give my boss a try and get familiar with it first. If I don't know anything, I'll get scolded by my boss."
"Professor Zhou, let's see what you said." Dean Li's expression became more lively and enthusiastic, "You are the new star of urology surgery in our provincial capital."
"The one who is not great is that he has done too many circumcision surgeries." Professor Zhou said with a smile, "The surgery in urology is not just circumcision. The real one...I even failed in kidney transplantation."
So."
"You can't say that. You have the highest number of skin circumcision surgeries in the province. This does not mean that kidney transplants cannot be performed. During this period of time, you have been supporting in the provincial capital and have personally performed more than a dozen kidney transplants!"
Oh, this one is very strong, Ji Xiang thought to himself.
Kidney transplantation is one of the top surgeries in urological surgery, and Ji Xiang can only look up to it.
Mo Chenggui didn't listen to the polite words of the two. All he could think about was Professor Zhou's boss.
That person was a well-known expert in the industry, and he wanted to hire someone to perform a "minor" surgery. It was not a matter of money at all.
It was probably because Professor Zhou Tianbo and Professor Zhou had some trouble with the teacher that they invited him to do something.
Mo Chenggui looked at Professor Zhou very strangely.
"Harm, look at what you are saying." Dean Li gave up his seat and then smiled, "I just told Professor Mo that this is the contradiction between the people's growing material and cultural needs and backward productivity."
"This sentence is a bit big. In fact, according to the current actual situation, appearance is justice. When the people need it, it is necessary for us medical workers to provide necessary services."
Dean Li did not sit down, and his voice was not as passionate as Kang's. Instead, he looked at Professor Mo with a gentle smile and spoke slowly.
"I won't go into details about the importance of appearance, but why is it that although appearance is so important, there are many voices in the public opinion that look down on plastic surgery?" He paused and raised his arms slightly, "Because through plastic surgery, appearance can be improved.
It’s worth it, the improvement in figure is a plug-in.”
This was really talkative. Ji Xiang looked at Dean Li's body language and pondered what he said.
In fact, what Dean Li said was correct. If Ji Xiang had not experienced the baptism of empathy, he would have been convinced by him.
"You think about it, who wouldn't want to do something like cheating, right, young man?"
With that said, Dean Li looked at Ji Xiang and asked with a smile.
"Oh, I'm very good-looking and have cheats. I think it's average and I don't recommend it." Ji Xiang said frankly.
Dean Li was getting excited when he was interrupted by Ji Xiang's words. He felt as if he was going to burst from holding back his words.
This young man... is so arrogant. He always criticizes himself whenever he disagrees. It seems that he needs social friction and violent collision before he can learn to restrain himself.
"Haha." Professor Zhou smiled, "I think Dean Li is right. It is also for the young people in our provincial capital."
Ji Xiang particularly dislikes them targeting Professor Mo in secret.
After a few words, Ji Xiang had already seen the contradiction between several people - Professor Mo was unwilling to perform a lengthening surgery because he had no indication for surgery, and was only willing to cut off the bag.
But after all, Professor Mo was a reputable person in the Department of Urology in the provincial capital, and neither Dean Li nor the up-and-coming Professor Zhou had any dissatisfaction with him.
Professor Mo was silent.
"Professor Mo, young people really like it." Dean Li said, "I won't say anything else. I'm afraid you will be unhappy if I say too much. I hope you can figure it out soon and we can carry out close cooperation."
"Hey." Professor Mo said disdainfully.
"Do young people really like it?" Ji Xiang suddenly murmured and asked.
It wasn't like he was asking Dean Li, but he was asking and answering himself.
Dean Li was a little annoyed. He stared at Ji Xiang and asked, "Dr. Xiao Ji, what do you think young people like?"
"We don't know what girls think, but it is said online that men like white, thin and young men. I don't think so."
"oh?"
"I'm just talking about what I like." Ji Xiang sat on the sofa, looked into Dean Li's eyes, and said with a smile, "The girls on the street wear ordinary clothes. It would be better if they wore aluminum alloy armor.
"
"..."
"It needs to be able to shine, like flying ones. Light wings that can also have a long tail when flying, so cool!"
"Then there is translucency. The light of the light wing must be translucent!"
"The eyes should emit blue light, red light when overclocked, and green light when sleeping. By the way, the RGB special effects must be fully activated.
To be continued...