Chapter 50: The Moment of Enlightenment?
Chapter 50: The Moment of Enlightenment?
Master Ding Xianqi is a typical doting father to his daughter.
In Ding Xianqi's view, even if Ding Shanning doesn't study in the future, he can still give his daughter a good family fortune.
On the contrary, the teacher's wife, being a teacher herself, was more meticulous in her approach to the children's education.
Ding Xianqi had a good relationship with his teacher's wife, so he didn't want to contradict her orthodox educational philosophy too much. He would just secretly buy Ding Shanning the books she liked each time.
The couple occasionally have minor arguments because of this.
Guo Ziyuan exclaimed "Ah!" in great surprise.
Ding Xianqi just mentioned the father and daughter?
Could it be that Ding Xianqi has a little secret that even he himself doesn't know about?
My understanding of Ding Xianqi in my past life wasn't deep enough.
After they got into the elevator, Ding Shanning told Guo Ziyuan with a grin, "Actually, Dad also likes reading comics, but he's always too embarrassed to buy them, so he can only secretly read them with me in the bookstore."
What kind of sleight of hand is this Ding Xianqi?
No wonder this was a secret I didn't know.
After his rebirth, Guo Ziyuan felt that everything was even more strange and wonderful, and that the world was far more amazing than he had ever thought or known.
In my past life, I was so focused on studying that I had no time to experience the real world.
……
Chicken needs to be stir-fried or boiled, and old duck needs to be stewed! Once all these are prepared, all that's left is to stir-fry the side dishes.
Lunch wasn't served until after 12:00. After Ding Xianqi, Guo Ziyuan, and the others returned, Mrs. Lan Qingqing came out of the kitchen.
After she showed Ding Shanning a few comic books, Ding Shanning was even able to remember the approximate appearance of 70% of the text.
Lan Qingqing was both surprised and delighted.
Not 100%.
A 100% photographic memory is a morbid exaggeration.
The fact that she can remember 70% of the shapes of unfamiliar characters indicates that Ding Shanning has excellent right-brain processing abilities.
Seeing his wife's ever-changing expression, Ding Xianqi quickly reassured her, "Everyone is different; we can only understand most people."
"Shanshan understands herself best, so this is perfectly normal."
"However, I think that since she has such talent, we should cooperate with her."
"We help her develop her talents, not usurp them for other purposes."
Lan Qingqing just wanted her daughter to read more books; she certainly didn't want to ruin Ding Shanning's life.
"I've never seen anyone like this before," Lan Qingqing said.
Ding Xianqi chuckled: "There are many eccentric geniuses in this world. It's normal that Ding Shanning's learning methods are a bit strange."
However, Lan Qingqing was a little worried: "What will you do during class?"
"I don't understand in class. I try to listen to the teacher speak, watch her lip movements, and read the text at the same time..."
Guo Ziyuan remained silent for the time being.
He's seriously thinking about something!
That is, in his previous life, he only knew that his master, Ding Xianqi, had been in seclusion for eight years before achieving enlightenment and ascending to immortality, becoming a professor with ridiculously strong abilities.
But Guo Ziyuan had no idea why he had this sudden enlightenment or what the trigger for it was.
Although Guo Ziyuan had asked his teacher Ding Xianqi, Ding Xianqi never explained the specific reason, only saying it was a coincidence.
For three years, from 23 to 25, Guo Ziyuan spent most of his time consulting on complex surgeries, without specifically asking Ding Xianqi about the circumstances that led to this.
Guo Ziyuan has also been thinking about how to avoid the medical accident he encountered in 16.
Ding Xianqi never mentioned this matter in his previous life, and Guo Ziyuan could no longer go back to his previous life to look through the files.
If he knew he could be reborn, he definitely wouldn't remember the 'medical malpractice'!
Guo Ziyuan would download all the top medical papers and then memorize them down down to the last punctuation mark.
Or it could be memorizing the winning numbers for every second and third prize in every lottery draw.
The first prize might be controllable and changeable, but those people aren't so idle as to manually control the third and second prizes every draw.
Guo Ziyuan's gaze lingered on Ding Xianqi.
Ding Xianqi watched with a smile as Ding Shanning overcame one challenge after another that Lan Qingqing had overcome.
They listened intently to Lan Qingqing and Ding Shanning's "three rules"...
Guo Ziyuan glanced at the pictures and texts out of the corner of his eye.
A strange guess formed in my mind.
Teacher, have you been secretly reading the comic book "Ascension" for years?
What happened during my years of medical malpractice, when I was hiding in a comic book store and had sudden insights into medical technology?
What nonsense is this?
……
After the meal, Guo Ziyuan and Liu Guanghui helped clear the dishes, and then Guo Ziyuan took his leave.
The family reserved the Mid-Autumn Festival dinner for Ding Xianqi's parents, as it was a day for their family reunion.
Going downstairs, the scorching sun beat down on me, making me feel like I was being roasted alive.
"Senior, what time are we going to eat skewers this afternoon?" Liu Guanghui was still a 24-year-old young man, but he had been corrupted by Guo Ziyuan and had learned to be more sensible.
They haven't completely shed their childishness yet.
"Around five or six o'clock, I'll text you then."
"How's your experiment going lately?" Guo Ziyuan, as the senior student, also inquired about the progress.
Liu Guanghui said with a sheepish grin, "It's alright, we can start collecting data now. We can start writing in November and submit it in January."
"Thank you, senior brother..."
"The practice method you taught me a few days ago is very useful."
"Yuanqiao and Qin Liangjue have been giving me the creepy look lately."
Gu Yuanqiao and Qin Liangjue are both Liu Guanghui's classmates and are both second-year master's students this year.
Liu Guanghui's scientific research output is remarkable. His first SCI paper has already been published, and it is a Q2 SCI paper. His second paper will soon be available for data collection. He can be considered a scientific research leader.
The key point is that Liu Guanghui has recently accelerated the progress of clinical procedures.
When your classmate surpasses you in every aspect of academic performance, how can you not look at him with a bewildered and uneasy gaze?
"As for research, your senior brother can't help you. You have to work hard on your own."
"If you have any questions in clinical practice, you can ask me anytime. Of course, it's even better to ask your teacher," Guo Ziyuan corrected Liu Guanghui's thinking.
Don't just focus on how fast I study.
No matter how fast I learn, my current abilities are nothing more than a few hairs in Ding Xianqi's eyes.
Liu Guanghui nodded, hesitated for a moment, but then said, "Senior brother, you don't need to feel too much pressure."
"Your master is helping you."
"If needed, I'll write another one..."
Ding Xianqi must have told Liu Guanghui about Ding Xianqi's involvement in revising the "paper".
Writing a thesis is a personal matter. As a supervisor, Ding Xianqi only needs to provide guidance and ensure quality control; he doesn't need to personally intervene and correct the work.
Guo Ziyuan reached out and stopped Liu Guanghui's suggestion: "Even between brothers, accounts should be settled clearly."
"We can't get too entangled now, otherwise the relationship will turn sour."
"If you respect your senior brother, then you must not think like that."
"We are fellow disciples, a relationship bestowed upon us by our master. It is an equal relationship, not one of charity or pity."
Guo Ziyuan smiled calmly: "Don't misunderstand the gossip in the department."
"Your senior brother doesn't have the kind of pressure they're talking about."
Liu Guanghui's brows were furrowed:
"But... Senior brother, it took Master two whole years to go from your current level of wound cleaning skills to the next stage."
"It took me a full four years to reach the special exam level!"
"My master said that he practiced diligently for four years."
"This is just the debridement technique... The reason it's a rule is because it can suffocate 99% or more of people..."
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