When the Doctor Uses A Hack - Chapter 1793

Chapter 1793: Chapter 1797: I Want to Return to My Country!

The World Federation of Neurosurgical Societies, an international organization with a history of nearly seventy years.

Its professionalism and scientific nature are beyond doubt.

Therefore, each edition of the World Neurosurgeon Award is the most watched award in the field of neurosurgery.

It’s in no way inferior to the Nobel Prize, and from a certain perspective, for clinical neurosurgeons, this honor is the highest in the industry, surpassing Lasko and even the Nobel!

So, once the announcement of the award results is made, it immediately grabs the attention of countless people!

Compared to the only five global recipients, more people are actually concerned about who won the award.

After all, the circle isn’t large.

Those who win the award are all well-known figures.

Everyone is even speculating.

The only difference this year is the emergence of a super dark horse: Chen Cang!

To be honest, everyone saw in the list of awardees such a young and talented prodigy.

After all, in recent years, most of the winners have been senior figures.

And indeed Chen Cang has also achieved very outstanding results.

The most representative research is still the overcoming of Parkinson’s disease.

From surgical treatment to early intervention, Chen Cang’s research on Parkinson’s is very advanced.

It’s a disease that has troubled neurosurgery for so many years.

Chen Cang’s achievements are of extraordinary significance!

However, people were surprised to find that Chen Cang’s name was not on the list!

While this result is acceptable to many, it is still somewhat surprising.

After all, does Chen Cang’s achievements not qualify for this award?

Actually, Dean and the panel of judges considered this issue, concluding that Chen Cang was still too young, and the results were yet to be observed, making it a situation that could be postponed to the next round.”

After seeing the result, everyone accepted it without much controversy.

After all, does it matter who wins the award?

But for Chinese people, it is of immense significance!

Chen Cang’s sudden rise is like a flame of hope, spreading rapidly.

They had filled this award with hope.

But unexpectedly…

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, and in the end, such a result!

Chen Cang felt a bit lost, but not too disheartened!

Because Chen Cang himself was not familiar with the World Neurosurgeon Award, nor did he emphasize it.

So he didn’t hope, was there disappointment?

Certainly, but not overwhelmingly so.

However…

Many people cared a great deal!

At this moment.

Chinese neurosurgeons studying and furthering their education at places like the Royal College of Physicians in London, England, the King’s College Hospital, and other institutions across the sea were gathered together.

“This is unfair!”

“Yes, it’s completely unfair to Professor Chen!”

A group of incensed people clenched their fists and waved them.

Their ages varied greatly, ranging from twenty-four or twenty-five to a bit over forty.

They were all in the UK for studies.

Some were graduate or doctoral students studying abroad.

Some were postdocs at these hospitals’ postdoctoral exchange stations.

Some were visiting scholars studying.

And some were doctors who had already achieved certain successes.

At this moment, they gathered together, venting their dissatisfaction!

“Yes, why? Professor Chen’s achievements and potential far exceed theirs, why not give the award!”

“Exactly, overcoming Parkinson’s, who can do that? Professor Chen did! This is a century-old problem!”

“Professor Chen is also an important figure in the World Spinal Cord Injury Alliance, even the main center of the World Precision Spinal Cord Injury Treatment Center chose to be established in An Yang, his expertise in clinical surgery and research achievements, how does he lose to the others!”

The faces of a group of young people were filled with anger at the injustice.

Their youthful passion reignited at this moment.

Perhaps this is what youth is?

At this time, an older, middle-aged doctor couldn’t help but sigh:

“Perhaps… because… the World Federation of Neurosurgical Societies doesn’t consider our Chinese neurosurgery at all…”

One sentence cuts deep to the heart!

This is a chill from the depths of the soul and a sense of helplessness.

Living abroad, their fate is forever tied to their homeland.

In vast London, how many places for them to take refuge?

They came here to learn advanced neurosurgery technologies.

The aim is to go back and improve the neurosurgery technology of our country and improve our overall level.

If not for responsibility and mission, who would be willing to leave home for years, venture alone in a foreign land, and humbly learn perhaps under looks of scorn or disdain?

All because our country needs us?

It’s because… countless patients need us?

People have a sense of mission.

When your ability reaches a certain level, you will understand, in this lifetime, you need to accomplish something.

Everyone fell silent!

This sentence hurt their feelings, pierced their souls.

Yet it was a very realistic and true statement!

After a long silence.

They exchanged glances.

“Ah…”

Sighed!

This organization indeed helped us a lot in the early years!

Even Professor Wang Zhongcheng and Professor Duan Guosheng, the pioneers of domestic neurosurgery, led the domestic neurosurgery under the aegis of this organization to a period of rapid development.

But, the times change!

Silence is the most dangerous.

For after the silence, there will certainly be even more unpredictable results.

As expected.

At this point, a thirty-three-year-old man suddenly stood up, with a determined tone, resolutely saying: “I want to go back to China.”

Everyone was startled, turning to look at Yang Yi.

“Go back? Do you have anything to do, Yang Yi?”

Yang Yi shook his head: “No, but I want to go back.”

“Are you crazy? Only two months are left until your postdoc station is over!

And your project is progressing very fast, there might be results soon!

By then, you can present your findings!

You might even hold a patent!

You could also gain an excellent certificate, with a shiny resume…”

A colleague stared, uncontrollably speaking.

Yang Yi gave a wry smile, with a hoarse voice: “No matter how hard I try, will they recognize my motherland?”

“Will they change our current status of being despised?”

“No matter how much I strive… will they acknowledge our achievements?”

“No!”

“In their eyes, we are always receiving charity!”

“I want to return to my country!”

“I want to find Professor Chen!”

“I don’t believe that leaving this place, leaving them, means we fall behind!”

Yang Yi’s voice was not loud, but his posture was resolute, and his tone firm!

Moreover…

Most importantly, he spoke to the hearts of everyone!

No matter how hard we try, will they change their attitude towards us?

No!

They won’t!