Doctor: It's reasonable to perform surgery on yourself.

The residences all occupy an area of ​​about 400 square meters, some are high and some are short, but the architectural styles are designed by each of them independently, and they all have the style and characteristics of their respective countries.

Like Daxia, what was built is a courtyard with classic gray tiles, black walls, and red paint. When you walk into the door, you will see a three-entry courtyard with rockeries, running water, and bamboo forests. The scenery changes as you move, and it is well-proportioned. It is convenient to be in it. I feel as calm as water.

Feng Jinpeng said with a smile: "It's not very practical, but it's a residence and a haven for the soul. There's no need to be too serious."

Scientific research cannot be completed overnight, and hard work for hundreds of days will not produce results. The right balance between work and rest is the way to go.

Xu Qiu glanced at it and didn't care about it.

It didn't matter to him where he lived, a bed was enough.

"Doctor Xu, do you have any questions?" Feng Jinpeng showed a kind smile.

Xu Qiu shook his head: "No."

"Then I won't disturb Dr. Xu's rest. If you have any questions, you can contact me at any time. I will arrive as soon as possible."

After Feng Jinpeng left in the car, Xu Qiu also opened the red lacquer door of the courtyard.

"Hey, here!" Shi Lian's eyes were sharp and he noticed that there seemed to be words carved on the doorpost.

She pressed her finger on it and read it one by one: "I am Wang Heng, a participant in the second world competition. I must get good results, win a place for Daxia, and no longer be bullied by others!"

"Second term!" Mo Wan was a little surprised.

At that time, Daxia was still very weak, with no domestic money and low international status. One can imagine the pressure on Wang Heng and the country's expectations on him.

Mo Wan whispered: "Senior Wang Heng is a taciturn person. He rarely speaks and is also withdrawn. But I didn't expect that he is also passionate..."

That session was extremely cruel, and Wang Heng only got 87th place in the end. After returning to China, countless people spoke ill of him, thinking that he had failed to live up to expectations.

It was also from that session that Daxia stopped promoting the World Series, for fear that these geniuses would be criticized verbally and writtenly again.

Who would have thought that many years later, Xu Qiu and the others would be able to see traces of the past on the doorpost.

"And..." Shi Lian wiped away the dust, and there were many messages underneath.

…

"I am the fifth contestant, and the world competition is once again held at Miaoyou Clinic. I have traveled all over China and been a barefoot doctor for eight years, and then I realize how poor our medicine is. I must win the top fifty, Fight for more medical resources for Daxia!”

…

"I am the seventh contestant. The dream of being in the top 50 has been realized. Our ranking in Daxia has stabilized at the top 50. We have finally entered the World Medical Congress, obtained a seat, and finally have medical resources. Flooding into the country...I must improve my ranking to the top forty!"

…

"I entered the 32nd place for the first time in the last session, and I can't lag behind this time. I want Daxia to enter the top 35 for two consecutive sessions!"

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"I want Daxia to stay within the top thirty..."

…

In every world competition held at Miaoyou Clinic, every contestant has left a message.

Although they only spoke a few short words, Xu Qiu and others stood solemnly in front with solemn expressions.

They all saw the inheritance written on this doorpost from generation to generation. Each of the younger generations forged ahead under the ranking set by their predecessors, and gained greater success in an environment with better medical resource supply. Achievement.

Even if one or two of them made mistakes and their rankings plummeted, the contestants in the next session would not blame them at all. Instead, they would regard the unfinished business of their predecessors as their own dreams and shoulder their share of their predecessors’ share. .

"Daxia..." Xu Qiu was slightly silent.

He raised his hand and said, "Do you have a scalpel?"

Mo Wan was stunned for a moment, then remembered something and ran towards the courtyard. At the same time, he turned around and shouted: "I remember that there is a full set of surgical instruments in the World Championships residence, so I'll go get it!"

After a while, she came back with a sharp scalpel.

"This is... the Super Bone Knife?" Xu Qiu was startled.

The super bone knife is currently the most advanced scalpel. Its tip will vibrate microscopically. Its exquisite structure and technology that has not yet been cracked have greatly improved the controllability of the scalpel and the success rate of surgery.

This knife is monopolized by Berry Country, and the domestic price of one is about 5,000 yuan.

A knife costs five thousand, and I'm afraid not many people can afford it.

Therefore, despite knowing the superiority of the ultrasonic scalpel, few hospitals in China still use it, and it is still an old style scalpel.

However, here, the sky-high price of the super bone knife has turned into a hand-training tool that can be seen everywhere...

"This is a technology monopoly." Mo Wan also noticed the specialness of the scalpel at this time and sighed.

Xu Qiu said nothing.

He was skilled in holding a knife, and his powerful font was engraved under the last person who left a message.

"This year will go down in history. The goal of this competition is to win all the top ten. In more than ten years, Daxia Medicine will truly enter the dominant position!"

Mo Wan and Shi Lian were originally curious about what Xu Qiu wanted to leave behind.

Xu Qiu is only 27 years old this year, and he still has qualifications for three world championships. If nothing else happens, there will be no one in the country who can surpass Xu Qiu in the next fifteen years.

In other words, this term, including the next three terms, is all about Xu Qiu.

It doesn’t matter whether you leave a message or not. After all, the next person who can see these messages will be at least 20 years later. Xu Qiu can wait until the next time he comes here to leave a trace.

However, when they saw what Xu Qiu left, their expressions were dull.

“Top ten?”

“Wait, Doctor Xu, did you write it wrong? Enter the top ten?”

“Teacher, it won’t be wrong, but how is it possible! We haven’t even entered the top ten. Teacher, you want to study ten projects at the same time?!”

Shi Lian was shocked and happy.

However, reason told her that this was impossible.

Mo Wan seemed much more sober. After thinking carefully, her voice was trembling, and she said: “Doctor Xu, you can’t chew too much!”

The contestants from other countries all took semi-finished products that were polished by the National Academy of Sciences and Research Institutes to participate in the competition. Even in this case, many people could not complete it within six months.

And Xu Qiu, not to mention that he did not sneak in, it was unlikely that he would be ranked in the top with one research result compared with others - how can one person compare with a country?

However, he also planned to study ten projects at the same time!

If Shi Lian and Mo Wan didn't know Xu Qiu very well, they would think that the other party was joking or crazy!

"No, I'm crazy enough to think about the possibility of ten projects..." Mo Wan swallowed her saliva... Following Xu Qiu, even her thinking became strange. She knew that this kind of thing was impossible without thinking, but she actually thought about it for a long time!

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