Before Jiang Lai took the receiver, he heard Xie Er's voice from the other side of the phone, "Isn't Jiang here yet?"

Jiang Lai was already immune to Xie's voice. He took the receiver and said, "It's me, what's wrong?"

"Oh, Jiang, you're finally here. Not long after you left, a reporter from the Continental News came and insisted on interviewing you." Xie's helpless voice sounded, "But this was not arranged by me... They found it themselves.

Come."

"It's already dark. Let's do the interview tomorrow. Just let them take photos of Zhao Xiaosi." Jiang Lai said nonchalantly.

"But they insist on interviewing you!"

"My injury hasn't healed yet." Jiang Lai sighed, why do he always feel that people in this era are more anxious than him.

"They asked for your home address and asked if it would be convenient for them to come to your home to interview you."

Jiang Lai decisively refused, "No, let's make an appointment tomorrow."

Tongren Hospital.

Sher was a little regretful. He originally thought that if he did the interview today, the newspaper could do a rush page in the evening. In this way, the news about Tongren Hospital would be in the newspaper tomorrow.

"Dr. Jiang didn't agree?" Chen Wen's eyes widened. In this era, newspaper reporters are almost invincible. Except for celebrities and political figures, few people will refuse their interviews.

"Yes, he said tomorrow." Sher nodded, "You can report this matter first, and I can give you some photos of the operation process."

"This..." Chen Wen could only nod in agreement, "I'll trouble you then."

"It's okay, just write it down." Sher had no other requirements, "Of course, it's best not to have so many people come tomorrow."

Chen Wen and others:...

…

Jiang Lai put on the microphone and immediately saw his old father sitting on a chair slowly drinking tea.

"Listen to your brother, you are not going to give up on pursuing responsibility?" Jiang Yunting put down the tea cup and looked at his youngest son. He thought that the youngest son who was a doctor would be soft-hearted.

"Well, it was Zhao Xiaosi's father who cut off Zhao Xiaosi's finger. I helped Zhao Xiaosi put the finger back. The Zhao family still owes us a favor. Although I took the money, I really almost died at that time. This

A few boxes of silver coins, what's enough?" Jiang Lai sat down in front of Jiang Yunting, very calmly.

Jiang Yunting suddenly smiled and said, "Very good."

He sighed. He originally thought that his youngest son only needed to live a safe life, and he never had too many demands on him. However, he never thought that his son was already so outstanding that he would soon move on to the next whirlpool of fame and fortune.

So when he looked at Jiang Lai, his eyes became more and more satisfied. Compared with Jiang Jikai, a soldier, he hoped that his family would be a writer. Although doctors were not considered writers, they still tended to be literati.

Then he discovered that his youngest son had grown up, "You are 24 years old this year and your job has been settled. Do you have a girl you like?"

When Jiang Lai heard this, his head was pounding, "Brother, I'm 26 and haven't even gotten married yet!"

"He's already engaged, and he'll just get married next year." Jiang Yunting rolled his eyes at Jiang Lai, "If you don't have a girl you like...should dad find someone to help you make arrangements?"

"Dad..." Jiang Lai surrendered, "I don't have this intention. The world is in chaos now..."

"If the world is in chaos, why don't you get married?"

Jiang Lai:......

That's all, I won't argue with the old man about this kind of thing.

"Your injury hasn't healed yet, do you still have to go to the hospital tomorrow?" Jiang Yunting changed the subject when Jiang Lai didn't say anything.

"Go and see Zhao Si. After all, I performed the operation, and then go to the hospital to hand over the information." Jiang Lai touched the gauze on his head. It didn't hurt anymore? Then he put his hand under the gauze and touched the wound.

It's scabbed.

Jiang Lai was so happy that the benefits of time travel were revealed. In addition to being able to replay memories, it also really enhanced his physical fitness!

"OK."

…

The next day, it rained lightly and was cold.

Jiang Lai was wearing a black coat, got out of the car, held up an umbrella, and brought a briefcase. The gauze on his head had also been removed, and he looked much normal.

As soon as I got off the bus, I saw two middle-aged men holding umbrellas at the door, which seemed a little strange.

Jiang came to look at the security guard at the entrance of the hospital, and then felt relieved. There shouldn't be so many medical troubles in this era, right?

"Jiang, good morning..." Xie said weakly when he saw Jiang coming.

Seeing Xie Xie's appearance, Jiang Lai couldn't help but recall the time when he was on duty before, "Were you on duty last night?"

"Yes, it's a good thing that our hospital is closed at night, otherwise I wouldn't be able to rest. You don't know, last night that Zhao Anbin... his mother kept looking for doctors, saying that her son's hands hurt," Xieer complained.

.

Jiang Lai couldn't help but cast a sympathetic look at Xieer. Xieer was still like this even when the hospital was closed at night. If he wanted to suggest that his colleagues also open emergency rooms at night, would Xieer spit at him?

"I'll go to the human resources department and submit the information." Jiang Lai smiled and patted Xie Er on the shoulder, "We will be colleagues from now on."

"Then I can get an extra day off for the night shift!" Sher smiled happily.

Jiang Lili nodded, then went to the human resources department to hand in the information and received a white coat. The official working time was after New Year's Day, but he thought he would have to visit Zhao Xiaosi soon, so he put on the white coat and asked the nurse to get it.

After getting the mask, I took Xieer to the ward with me.

"Doctor...Jiang, Dr. Sher." Zhao's mother almost jumped up from her chair when she saw Jiang Lai and said hello.

Jiang Lai just glanced at her and then looked at Zhao Xiaosi, "How are you feeling today?"

"Although it still hurts, it's much better than yesterday." Zhao Xiaosi looked tired.

"Well, take your time. There is an old saying in China that it takes a hundred days to break your muscles and bones. You are not only breaking your muscles and bones, but even if the bones, muscles and nerves are connected, you still have a long period of rehabilitation."

We have a long way to go." As a doctor, Jiang Lai still comforted the patient.

"I know." Zhao Xiaosi smiled mockingly, then looked at Jiang Lai seriously, feeling extremely depressed, "I can't compare to you after all."

"So?" Jiang Lai asked, "You have to know that there are many people in this world who can't compare with me. Besides, why do you have to compare with others?"

"I didn't sleep last night, thinking about what would happen to me if my father was gone."

"Without your father, you are nothing." Jiang Lai gave the answer directly.

Zhao Xiaosi smiled miserably, "Well, you are right."

Jiang Lai sighed, there are heroes in this era, but most of them are still ordinary people who don't know the way forward.

"I have been thinking for a long time about what I will do after I am released from prison." Zhao Xiaosi continued, "I suddenly felt that you were quite handsome when you said you could reattach your fingers. I suddenly understood why Chu Ying liked you."

Jiang Lai:???

"I also want to be a doctor. My father is not a good person, so I can save some people and atone for their sins."

Jiang Lai sighed inwardly. If it were viewed in future generations, this would definitely be a typical example of a prodigal son turning back. Unfortunately... in this era, there is no such time. But naturally he could only express his support, "Yes, but the hard work of studying medicine.

It’s not something that ordinary people can persist in.”

"I've already had my fingers broken..."

"I can only say that you are still too optimistic. Let's get better first." Jiang Lai opened the gauze on Zhao Xiaosi's wound and felt relieved when he saw that the end of the finger was in good condition. "Shel, give him some medicine."

.”

Sher:???

Even though he was complaining in his heart, Xieer still rolled his eyes and agreed. He really wanted to observe the wound condition so that he could record it. But for some reason, during the process of getting along with Jiang Lai, he seemed to naturally

Fell behind.

After changing Zhao Xiaosi's medicine, Xieer also planned to go out for the night shift, while Jiang Lai planned to go home and rest. When he walked to the door, Xieer found the reporter who had made an appointment yesterday, so he quickly pulled Jiang back to the office to arrange an interview.

Jiang Toolman is here and is online.

"Although you are willing to report this news, I have one point to make." Jiang Lai sighed as he looked at the two older reporters.

"Okay, you say."

"Conditions for replantation of severed fingers: first, the severed finger must be well preserved, without serious contusions, and without contamination; second, after amputation, it is best to arrive at the hospital within 6 hours and no later than 12 hours; third,

To preserve the severed finger, just wrap it in clean gauze. But if the weather is hot, wrap a few layers of clean oil paper around the gauze and put ice cubes outside. Fourth, the severed finger cannot come into contact with any chemical reagents, and no family members are needed.

If you want to do any treatment, just bring it here." Jiang Lai said seriously, "These four items must be placed in the most prominent position in the news, because if you are not satisfied, even I will not be able to replant the severed finger!"

In fact, in modern society, the best time for finger replantation surgery is generally within 6-8 hours, which is commonly known as the golden hour. However, due to the traffic restrictions in this era, Jiang Lai thinks it is better to set the time to 6 hours.

Some.

"Understood!"

"Regarding this case of severed finger replantation, I believe you have already reported on it, right?"

"Yes, after we went back last night, the urgent issue was published overnight! Now, the newsstands and newspaper sellers are working hard!"

Jiang Lai nodded, "Do you need to ask anything else?"

"Dr. Jiang, I heard that you came up with this surgery yourself. What are your reasons for thinking about this?"

"The patient has been injured. As a doctor, is it strange for me to think about this?" Jiang Lai asked rhetorically.

Chen Wenjiu paused with his fingers and looked at Jiang Lai. He couldn't help but feel a soreness in his nose. It turns out that there is no shortage of great doctors in China today!
To be continued...