Masterful Miracle Doctor

Chapter 1099 - 1061: Uncle, Thank You



Chapter 1099 - 1061: Uncle, Thank You

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, almost two weeks have passed, arriving at April 30th.In the morning, Zhuo Jiahe sluggishly lagged behind, shouting to the people in front, "Today's internship doctors basic practical skills competition is being held in the basketball arena."

"That place can accommodate thousands of people; there will always be seats, so take your time."

Walking in front, Xingyue, Qi Yuanchen, and Jiang Rong all stopped in their tracks and looked back at Zhuo Jiahe.

"I say, competition-type live performance player Zhuo Jiahe!"

Xingyue said teasingly, "Not being selected as one of the top ten representatives of Anlin Hospital for the competition, are you feeling defeated and losing motivation?"

Zhuo Jiahe retorted indignantly, "Not making it to the top ten was because the night before the selection, I ate something bad, got diarrhea, and lost strength, which led to my poor performance."

"Can't sleep and then blame the pillow!" Xingyue sneered sarcastically.

Zhuo Jiahe glared at Xingyue, saying, "I'm just telling the truth, believe it or not..."

He was about to argue more but was pulled forward by Qi Yuanchen.

"Stop explaining and hurry up."

"This time, besides a large number of students from our Medical College coming to watch, intern doctors from several other hospitals will also be here, totaling around two to three thousand people."

"If we don't go earlier, all the good seats will be snatched away."

The four of them quickened their pace and arrived at the school basketball arena, only to be shocked.

At this time, the number of people in the arena exceeded their expectations, reaching three to four thousand people.

Not to mention the seats with a good view, even the ones with a slightly worse view, there were no more vacant seats.

They had to go to a remote stand, finding four adjacent empty seats and sitting down.

Seeing Xingyue and Jiang Rong's complaining gaze, Zhuo Jiahe awkwardly said, "How could I have known so many people would come to watch? Besides, even if I walked faster, it would only be a few minutes earlier, which wouldn't improve our situation much."

Saying this, he patted the shoulder of a person in front and asked, "Hey classmate, can you tell me why so many people came to watch?"

The person turned around, revealing a slightly fresh face, and replied earnestly, "Senior, we are first-year undergraduates. Our college temporarily swapped our courses to let us come and watch this competition."

"The counselor said several students of Expert Lin are personally competing in this match."

"The counselor also mentioned that these students of Expert Lin originally had average skills, not outstanding at all, but under Expert Lin's guidance, they all became overwhelmingly superior to their peers."

"The counselor suggested we witness firsthand the transformation from ordinary to genius, then to overwhelmingly surpassing people of the same era. He wanted us to deeply understand our own inner strength."

"Even if we are born ordinary, we also have the potential to become outstanding."

Zhuo Jiahe merely pouted, saying, "Did your counselor deliberately ignore the fact that their excellence is not because they recognized their inner strength, but because they met Expert Lin."

Seeing the person trying to argue, he patted the shoulder again, saying, "You'll probably start talking about internal and external factors; once you mature a bit more, you'll understand."

"Major life events and turning points often depend on two or three seemingly casual choices and opportunities."

Zhuo Jiahe no longer paid attention to the naïve freshman and turned to Xingyue and the others, saying, "I admit that Song Licheng and Zeng Yang have become a bit better than me now, but to say they overwhelm their peers?"

He pouted, discontented, saying, "Isn't that too exaggerated?"

"I and Song Licheng and Zeng Yang are graduating with a Ph.D. this year, the difference between us..."

Zhuo Jiahe gestured with his fingers, saying, "Is just this little bit, once I join Anlin Hospital and exert myself, this gap will be closed..."

At this moment, Qi Yuanchen pointed to the center of the field and shouted, "They're here."

"Look quickly, Lu Xiaoyu, Song Licheng, Zeng Yang, Zhao Fang, Yan Beichen, Wei Hongyang, Ma Hongmin, and the military quartet."

"But the three in-service students of Expert Lin didn't come together."

Xingyue also shouted, "The leaders have arrived too."

"Principal Pan, Dean Yuan, Dean Cheng from the Affiliated Hospital, President An from Anlin Hospital, and Dean Gong."

"Following behind them, that tall one should be Dean Fang from Limin Hospital, and at the back is the Dean from Tongren Hospital, and Donghua Hospital..."

Jiang Rong suddenly pointed at a few people who just entered, asking, "Xingyue sister, among those few people, is that Dean Wang Yuansen from Jingcheng University Affiliated Hospital?"

"Who? Jingcheng University Affiliated Hospital? Where is it?"

Xingyue followed Jiang Rong's pointing direction and couldn't help but exclaim, "Ah, it really is Dean Wang Yuansen!"

"Next to him is…"

She shouted in surprise, "Is that Dean Lu from Xiehe Hospital?"

"The one behind is Dean Shang from Guangshen Baiyun Hospital, and there's even the Dean from the First Military Medical University Affiliated Hospital!"

Xingyue couldn't help but question, "Jiang Rong, Zhuo Jiahe, Qi Yuanchen, something seems off here."

"Just a small internship doctor basic practical skills competition brought together the deans from four of the top ten super-grade hospitals in the country?"

"Impossible, there must be something big happening that we don't know about."

Zhuo Jiahe glanced at her, saying, "Of course, something big is happening, haven't you noticed?"

"So many important figures have arrived, but the most important Expert Lin is still absent..."

At this moment, Lin Jie was still at the Affiliated Hospital, explaining injuries to athletes diagnosed with bodily harm.

More than half an hour later, after explaining the symptoms and recovery plan to a shot-put athlete and sending him off, he felt physically and mentally relaxed.

Finally completed another task.

Over these three weeks and more, finally ended the physical examination work for over four hundred Olympic athletes.

Lin Jie shook hands with the deputy director of the Sports Administration who came over specifically to offer congratulations, and couldn't help but remind him, "The situation is so severe that we have no choice but to stop training and accept treatment. Although there are only seven athletes."

"However, in my suggestion, this number should be twenty-two."

"The other fifteen are forcing themselves physically, risking worsening their injuries to participate in the Olympics."

"In addition to these, there are another nineteen whose bodies are also on the brink of danger."

"I can only describe these people with the word 'fooling'."

"They're fooling their own bodies..."

Lin Jie thought for a moment, temporarily unable to find the right words, and said helplessly, "Is it worth using one's lifetime of health to strive for temporary achievements?"

The deputy director sighed lightly, "Whether it's worth it or not, let's not discuss. I can understand their choice."

"They have trained for four years, eight years, or even longer for this summer's Olympics. This is their pursuit and dream."

"In such moments, letting them undergo treatment at the risk of their scores dropping? Even making them give up?"

"It's really difficult..."

After a few words of lament, the deputy director added, "Regardless of what results they achieve at the Olympics, whether they win medals or not, they are undoubtedly heroes."

"Expert Lin, once again, thank you for taking the time to diagnose them..."

After sending off the deputy director, Lin Jie hurriedly headed to the orthopedic director's consultation room.

Today is the day Yao Henan completely removes the exoskeletal support system.

When Lin Jie arrived, he saw Yao Henan already seated on a chair, with the dismantled exoskeletal support frame beside her.

Lei Jun and his two assistants, along with Zhang Xiaoxiao and An Kemeng, were standing nearby.

"What's the matter?"

Lin Jie looked at Yao Henan, cautiously asking, "Is there something unsatisfactory when walking?"

"Brother Jie, Nannan hasn't started trying to walk yet."

The quick-talking An Kemeng explained, "Nannan said she must wait for you to return before she tries to walk."

Lin Jie just smiled and encouraged her, "Nannan, I'm here now. You can stand up and walk a few steps."

Yao Henan quietly responded, bit her lip, propped her hands on the chair, and slowly stood up.

She looked at her legs and feet, gingerly moving her right foot, then her left foot.

Yao Henan lifted her head to smile at Lin Jie, saying, "Uncle, it truly feels unusual without the support frame; it's a bit like not knowing how to walk."

Lin Jie reassured, "Nannan, it's fine to walk boldly."

"Your legs have previously borne eighty percent of your body's weight. Now bearing one hundred percent is absolutely fine."

"After such a long recovery, the hardness of your lower limb bones is sufficient."

"As long as you don't sprint, jump, or leap from heights, your knee and ankle joints shouldn't cause any issues."

"Nannan, just walk boldly."

"Even if you fall, don't be afraid. Your bones won't be hurt by falls on flat ground."

Yao Henan nodded firmly, opened her arms, and slowly began to move...

After walking a dozen steps, Yao Henan, freed from psychological fear, gradually picked up the pace under Lin Jie's instructions.

"Uncle, my legs don't hurt at all, truly!"

"Uncle, I can really walk..."

"Haha, Uncle, I can really walk, haha..."

Yao Henan walked faster and faster, her smile growing increasingly large.

Lin Jie sighed silently, unable to achieve full recovery in the end.

Yao Henan's left leg had a slight limp; the issue lay in her left knee joint, bent slightly outward, causing a limp and making her walking posture less graceful.

However, this situation was within Lin Jie's expectations.

Considering how severe Yao Henan's bone injury was, recovering to this extent and only finding this one concern is surprising.

After observing for a bit longer, Lin Jie found no other issues and instructed, "Alright, Nannan, you can stop now."

Once Yao Henan sat back down, Lin Jie took a knee joint corrector from Lei Jun's hand and personally fitted it onto her left knee joint.

Lin Jie squatted down to adjust the corrector, saying, "Nannan, my ability is still limited. You might have to wear this knee joint corrector for the rest of your life."

"Uncle, you've already done incredibly well. Previously, I couldn't even dream that I'd stand again."

"My father in heaven would be overjoyed to see me recovering like this."

"Uncle, thank you!"

"I don't dare to wish for more; asking for too much might bring misfortune."

"Uncle, thank you..."

As Yao Henan spoke, her eyes reddened, and she leaned her head on Lin Jie's shoulder, sobbing.

Then, Lin Jie's phone rang; it was Jian Jia calling.

"Dr. Lin, the president of Langchao Group has arrived..."


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