Wu Mian took the pathological basin to show Xiao Wei the cut teratoma and told him that the operation was successful. Sun Qian''s bilateral ovaries were not damaged by the operation and would not affect future fertility.


    Xiao Wei looked at the strange organization and felt that the world was strange.


    In less than a day, it was like a dream to go to laogua mountain and then to bajingzi sword association hospital.


    "Dr. Wu, Xiaoqian''s illness is over?" Xiao Wei asked nervously.


    "Normally, it should be." Wu Mian is wearing isolation clothes, hats, masks and gloves. Sterile gloves are clean without any blood. "The previous mental symptoms will not occur again. After a few days of symptomatic treatment, he can be discharged in a week."


    "..." Xiao Wei had imagined countless miracles that suddenly came down from the sky, and sun Qian recovered overnight.


    But this is just a beautiful idea. Xiao Wei thought of it countless times and denied it countless times. His reason told him that this situation was not even a small probability event, and it was a hypothetical event that would not happen.


    But the unrealistic dream suddenly appeared in front of him. Xiao Wei felt like he had a dream, a beautiful dream.


    Are you under too much pressure recently to have this dream?


    Seeing that Xiao Wei did not express his gratitude, Wu Mian stood in front of him in a daze and knew what he was thinking. Wu Mian didn''t comfort him. Sun Qian''s condition was like a high-speed train, which suddenly stopped. Anyone who cares about her will have a sense of weightlessness.


    This is a normal physiological performance, nothing special.


    Xiao Wei still needs time to accept it. He will get better in a few days.


    Back in the operating room, Wu Mian saw that sun Qian had awakened from general anesthesia.


    "Lao Ren, you send the patient back. Lao Lin is waiting for me outside." Wu Mian said.


    "Miss Wu, do you have any special treatment?" Ren Haitao asked.


    "No, it''s just a simple endoscopic operation. It''s OK to treat the free brain normally," Wu Mian said.


    "Brother, you go and help me. I''ll take the patient back." Chu Zhixi said.


    Wu Mian nodded and turned to the dressing room to change.


    After the operation, Wu Mian relaxed and didn''t worry. He sat on the stool in the dressing room and touched a cigarette.


    When he came back, Chu Zhixi solicited to buy electronic cigarettes. Later, after seeing the diagnosis of electronic cigarette pneumonia, neither Wu Mian nor Chu Zhixi were in the mood to touch that thing again. In a tacit understanding, they "forgot" this matter together.


    Wu Mian lit a cigarette and felt a move in his heart. He picked up his mobile phone and went to the column website of New England to search for information about e-cigarette pneumonia.


    There was no new article in the column. Wu Mian held a cigarette in his mouth, narrowed his eyes and remained silent for a few minutes.


    He then opened a social software, found a friend working for New England magazine and sent a message.


    [David, do you have any news about e-cigarette pneumonia recently?]


    Wu Mian asked directly instead of greeting and being polite.


    [Wu! I heard you''ve returned home?]


    [I''m getting married, so I''m going back to China. David, is there any article on e-cigarette pneumonia? I don''t see the column updated.]


    [there was a recent outbreak of pneumonia in a nursing home in Florida. There was no influenza virus detected. The imaging is very similar to e-cigarette pneumonia. Wu, there is no way to explain this, and we are also very confused.]


    [is the confidentiality level of the information high? If not, I want to see the information.]


    [there are few data. I''ll send it to you now. By the way, the number of pneumonia in Maryland has reached 1200, but Florida is more than 1000 kilometers away from Maryland. Damn epidemiological research!]


    Wu Mian did not reply and waited for David of New England magazine to send the information.


    Soon, there was a new email in the mailbox.


    After Wu Mian opened it, he glanced at the Florida nursing home, with a strange expression on his face.


    The smoke in his hand was burning all the time. Wu Mian seemed to have forgotten it. He looked at the mobile phone in a daze and slowly moved the screen with his right thumb.


    Imaging data is a typical white lung. Seeing the data, Wu Mian knows that the sick old man may have left the world long ago. With such severe pneumonia, the elderly are still ill, and the probability of survival is not large.


    Compared with s virus in 2003, the imaging manifestations of e-cigarette pneumonia before were basically similar. The more Wu Mian looked, the more dignified he was.


    Turning to the last page, Wu Mian''s fingers didn''t move any more, and his eyes gleamed faintly.


    After 15 minutes, the mobile phone rings.


    I have crossed mountains and seas


    "Girl, has the patient been sent back?" Wu Mian turned off the email interface and connected the phone.


    "The patient is very stable. Where are you, brother?"


    "I''m in the dressing room. I''ll go out now."


    After talking to Chu Zhixi, Wu Mian put down his cell phone, began to change clothes and walked out of the dressing room.


    "Brother, why are you so slow? Have you smoked secretly again?" Chu Zhixi had changed his clothes and stood at the door with Taoist Lin.


    "Asked David of New England for some information."


    "E-cigarette pneumonia?"


    "Well, the situation is more serious than we thought," Wu Mian said. "I highly doubt that the military laboratory in Maryland has acted."


    After hearing Wu Mian''s words, Taoist Lin didn''t know what he was talking about. He smiled and asked, "little martial uncle, what are you talking about?"


    "I suspect there is something wrong with Maryland laboratory." Wu Mian ignored Taoist Lin, but said to Chu Zhixi, "the information sent by David is in the mailbox. Open it."


    "HMM." Chu Zhixi immediately turned on his cell phone, clicked into the mailbox and opened the material to read.


    "Little martial uncle, what''s the matter?" Taoist Lin asked persistently.


    "It is suspected that there is a man-made epidemic spreading on the side of the United States emperor." Wu Mian said faintly.


    "..." Taoist Lin was stunned when Wu Mian said this, and then smiled, "little martial uncle, you can joke too much. How can this be possible?"


    "Why not?" asked Wu Mian.


    "You mean biochemical crisis? The film is very good." Taoist Lin smiled. "Under normal circumstances, who will do artificial epidemic experiments in their own country."


    "Hehe, Lao Lin, you are too naive." Wu Mian said, "if it is true, this is not the first time, and certainly not the last time."


    "Hmm?" countless question marks appeared on Taoist Lin''s head. For him, what Wu Mian said is the same as myth, which can''t happen at all.


    "Lao Lin, you don''t really think that the US emperor is a beacon of civilization."


    "It must be. Look at other people''s lives. Villas, sports cars, blue sky and white clouds are as beautiful as they want." Taoist Lin said directly without taboo.


    "Hehe, you underestimate them," said Wu Mian. "Let''s go and talk in my office."


    While walking to the mechanism building, Wu Mian asked, "Lao Lin, do you know taskiji Syphilis Experiment?"


    "What''s that?" Taoist Lin dew.