A cerebral infarction patient who had been abandoned actually recovered by himself. This matter was soon known to everyone in the First Hospital.

The pharmacist Xiao Fan had just joined the job and encountered such a strange thing, so he immediately took it to the classmate group to share with everyone.

"It was your doctor who misjudged it?"

"Impossible," said Xiao Fan, "our chief physician in neurology is ranked among the top in the country."

But even if he said that, everyone still didn't believe it.

Song Zimo, who had never spoken, felt even more regretful.

In the past, he thought that Senior Brother Fan was pretty good, he was rigorous in his work and was realistic. He didn't expect that he would have entered the medical system for a while, but he felt that it had changed a little.

A scientific attitude must be rigorous.

Even if it is something you have seen with your own eyes, you can boldly assume it, but you must be careful to verify it.

Instead of hearing, follow the crowd.

Unlike other classmates, after graduation, he did not choose a medical system, but joined a pharmaceutical company, committed to researching and developing more and more useful new agents.

Although such a job is boring and unstable, he enjoys it.

"Senior Brother Song, are you free this weekend?"

When I got off work, my new colleague Xiao Liu "meeted" him at the door of the company.

"without."

Song Zimo didn't understand very well that this girl had already passed her internship and her salary was not low, but she always liked to let him treat her.

This is not good.

People must learn to be independent and not always think about taking advantage of others.

"Oh," Xiao Liu felt a little disappointed when she was ruthlessly rejected again, "Then let's go next time."

After walking out of the company gate, because there were no cars, the two walked together to the bus stop hundreds of meters away.

I didn't expect that when I was waiting for the car, it started to rain.

Song Zimo was prepared for this, so he took out an exquisite umbrella from his bag and brushed it open.

Dripping, the raindrops as big as beans hit the umbrella, like a concerto.

But soon, he found that Xiao Liu had no umbrella and was staring at him with a gaze.

This made him feel speechless again.

Why are you a top student in medical school? Why don’t you even understand the simple principle of bringing an umbrella in the sun or having enough food to bring hungry food?

"You can use the umbrella."

Hearing his words, Xiao Liu's little heart leaped wildly for a while.

She has liked Song Zimo for a long time, but he has never responded to her various hints.

Today the weather is beautiful, and it rains just now.

So she acted a little trick and deliberately did not take out the umbrella.

It's already very late now, this place is far from the city, and it took a long time for buses to be shipped.

In this way, she could share an umbrella with Song Zimo and spend a long time.

"Let's hold on together."

"Need not."

"Then aren't you going to get wet?"

Song Zimo waved to the street and said, "I'll take a taxi."

Xiao Liu:...

"Remember to return the umbrella to me tomorrow."

Xiao Liu:...

"Remember to disinfect."

Xiao Liu...

When she got into the taxi, Song Zimo sighed softly.

Another 23.5 yuan wasted, and the late night snacks today and tomorrow will be cancelled.

...

At the doorstep, Song Zimo searched for a long time, but couldn't find the key.

It must have fallen to the ground while holding an umbrella.

He likes simplicity, so the keys are small, and there are no messy small items such as nail clippers, bells, and ear spoons.

But there is a bad thing about this, that is, the key is low when it falls on the ground and is not easy to detect.

I can only find a lock-opening company.

After making a call, Song Zimo stood quietly at the door waiting. At this time, the elevator door opened. Wu Quan, the programmer living next to him, walked over with a smile on his face.

"Why are you standing at the door?"

Although the two rarely meet, Song Zimo still agrees with this neighbor.

Everyone is a social animal and has to work overtime until very late every day. It can be said that they are both sick and sympathetic.

Moreover, the profession of programmers also requires rigor.

Rigorousness is a supreme attitude towards life.

"The key is lost, wait for the lock to be unlocked."

"Then you can sit at my house for a while. How hot is it to stand here like this?"

"Okay, thank you."

He stood for thirteen hours today and was really tired.

When he arrived at Wu Quan's house, he sat on the sofa watching TV. Wu Quan also accompanied him to wait for the lock-opening master, and opened Sisi's live broadcast room at the same time.

Tonight, Jiang Ziqin actually invited him to have dinner at her house, and her attitude towards him has also improved a little.

This is definitely great news for him.

And all of this was brought to him by Sce.

So he couldn't wait to express his gratitude to Sce and also bought a lot of products.

"Are you watching the live broadcast?"

Although she doesn't like talking to people, as a guest, Song Zimo felt that she should be polite and not be able to sit like this all the time, so she started a topic.

"Well, Scene." Wu Quan replied.

Song Zimo didn't know anything, but he didn't know any anchor at all.

"what does she do?"

"It's mainly snacks. I recently started selling healthy pills, and this effect is very good."

"Jianti Pill?" Hearing this name, Song Zimo's occupational disease occurred.

"Yes, it was said that it was made by an old Chinese doctor. I have eaten one and the effect is really good."

“Do you have a production license or something?”

"Ah? No."

Song Zimo twitched the corner of his mouth.

Before, he thought that Wu Quan was a programmer and should be more rigorous in his work, but this guy actually bought medicine online, and he was still the kind of person who didn’t have a license!

disappointment.

"I advise you not to buy this kind of three-no product in the future."

"Why?" Wu Quan was puzzled. "This medicine is really amazing. My girlfriend's father had a cerebral infarction. The hospital gave up treatment. Then he took a trait-like tablet and it was almost gone in a few hours. I will continue to buy it for him in the future."

Song Zimo opened his eyes wide.

Could it be that the patient that Senior Brother Fan mentioned is Wu Quan’s girlfriend’s father?

This is a coincidence and it feels a bit unrigorous.

So he asked Wu Quan to explain the incident in detail with a careful attitude of verifying.

Time, place, name... can all match.

Is there really such a magical medicine in this world?

"If you don't believe it, you can buy one by yourself," said Wu Quan. "But there are only fifty ones in a week, and you are likely to not be able to grab it."

I will definitely buy it, and I have to buy it.
To be continued...