"District chief Deng... Cough cough ~" sitting next to Deng Ming, a tall and thin woman covered her mouth with a handkerchief and coughed.


    "Don''t worry, don''t worry, please slow down," Deng Ming said with a smile.


    "Old, the body is getting worse and worse," said the woman.


    Her name is Tang Xiaoying. She is a student of Zhou Ru and Zhou Lao. She is a well-known scientist in the field of chemistry in China. I''m visiting Mr. Zhou this time. Deng Ming, please get together.


    "No, you''re just in the past," Deng Ming said. "Sorry, I''ll arrange something."


    "You are busy." Tang Xiaoying knows that Deng Ming has just answered the phone. It seems to be heavy metal poisoning. It was a big deal. She was engaged in chemistry. She knew better than ordinary people, so she nodded.


    Deng Ming went out with his mobile phone, and Shi Zhonghua followed him.


    More than ten minutes later, Deng Ming came back, sat down and said apologetically, "Old Tang, I''m really sorry. I''m really busy as the district head. I don''t have any time of my own."


    "Yes, it would be wrong for you to eat vegetarian food." Tang Xiaoying said with a smile.


    Although she is in her sixties, she looks like she is in her fifties. There is an elegant charm between raising her hands and feet.


    Tang Xiaoying''s temperament immediately reminds people of this sentence.


    "Xiao Deng, who wants you?"


    "Mr. Wu Mian from jianxie hospital is the one who operated on Mr. Zhou." Deng Ming smiled.


    "Hmm? Doesn''t it mean that his mother has a compression fracture of thoracic vertebra and needs to go home to take care of the elderly?" Tang Xiaoying asked.


    Wu Mian didn''t come to dinner today. Tang Xiaoying was a little upset.


    But Wu Mian''s reason is very good. The old man at home is ill, and she can''t say anything.


    "The young man who ordered takeout at home in the evening suddenly had a stomachache. After Mr. Wu asked about the medical history, he called 120 first aid and sent him to the hospital for examination. It was found that it was chronic lead poisoning." Deng Ming quickly explained.


    Originally, Wu Mian was invited this time. He was still an important figure. After all, he did the operation for Zhou Lao.


    But when Deng Ming called, Wu Mian didn''t want to refuse directly.


    Deng Ming can''t understand Miss Wu''s temper. But it will not leave a bad impression on others, so Deng ming helped Wu Mian round things up.


    Tang Xiaoying shook her head slightly and said with a smile, "I met Wu Mian and talked with the teacher very much. At that time, I thought he was going to change his career, from medical treatment to chemical industry."


    "Oh? And that?" Deng Ming suddenly became interested.


    "The child is smart. No matter how complicated things are, he can basically understand what''s going on at a glance." Tang Xiaoying said, "at that time, I asked the teacher for the chemical formula of a new drug. I listened to a few words. Because it was the field of Biochemistry, I didn''t care much about it."


    "Mr. Wu still has research in this area?" Deng Ming was stunned.


    "Don''t you know?" Tang Xiaoying is also a little strange. "Wu Mian is invited to Pfizer and MSD''s annual meeting every year. But he seems to have only gone once, and his answer is very straightforward. He says he doesn''t have time."


    Then Tang Xiaoying smiled, "the answer is the same as that of not coming to dinner this time."


    "Ha." Deng mingliao smiled awkwardly.


    He always felt that Tang Xiaoying was laughing at himself.


    "Cough, cough ~ ~ ~" Tang Xiaoying has been coughing for the fifth time. Her lungs seem to be bad and she coughs very often. But most of them were controlled by herself. It was obvious that Tang Xiaoying felt impolite to cough during the dinner.


    "Old Tang, have you... Checked?" Deng Ming asked.


    "Yes." Tang Xiaoying put away her handkerchief and said faintly, "it''s no big deal. It''s said that there is a little inflammation in the lungs, but how to treat it is not good. I can''t use too many antibiotics. I didn''t bother to treat it later. Anyway, it''s not a tumor."


    Deng Ming was worried about the tumor. Tang Xiaoying directly denied it. He swallowed what he wanted to say.


    "I wanted to see Wu Mian, but I didn''t expect that the boy didn''t want to come at all." Tang Xiaoying said what Deng Ming wanted to say.


    These individuals are all human beings. Deng Ming sighed in his heart, but his face was full of smiles. "Is it convenient for you, old Tang? Why don''t I go and have a look with you?"


    "No," said Tang Xiaoying. "It''s all old problems. When we meet, we say it as gossip. It''s estimated that it''s also those words. There''s nothing special."


    "But I can''t cough all the time." Deng Ming said with concern.


    "Cough is a small matter." Tang Xiaoying said, "the teacher is in better health than me. I began to have bronchiectasis when I was less than 60. It is estimated that I will have surgery in a few years. I will have a headache when I think about it."


    After a pause, Tang Xiaoying stopped coughing and continued, "in fact, it should have been done at that time. The doctors in the imperial capital said to do it while they were young. I also know that the older the body is, the worse the body is, and the more difficult it is to recover after the operation."


    "But when I think of an operation, I feel inexplicably flustered."


    "Mr. Tang, Mr. Wu recently had a minimally invasive operation," said Deng Ming. "The crown prince of a country in the Middle East flew all the way to find Mr. Wu to do it. He said he couldn''t operate."


    "Oh?" Tang Xiaoying suddenly became interested.


    Deng Ming told me about Prince Abdul Aziz coming to the sword association hospital for surgery.


    Minimally invasive, less than 48 hours after the operation can walk on the ground, which makes Tang Xiaoying quite excited.


    "It is said that this operation has been relatively mature, and now Mr. Wu''s energy is not on it." Deng Ming took Wu Mian as the business card of the new development area and said proudly.


    "Oh? Wu Mian doesn''t make such a new technology by himself?" Tang Xiaoying asked.


    "Well, an American professor and Professor Zheng of the imperial capital form a group, and the other group is the two directors of the second hospital of our medical university." Deng Ming said, "it is said that more than 100 operations have been carried out recently, and the effect is ideal."


    Then he smiled, "many of my classmates in other places, even in Britain, asked me about the operation. Now I don''t only have to take care of the development of the new area, but I feel more like a hospital guide."


    "What does Wu Mian do?"


    "He''s working on Alzheimer''s disease."


    Speaking of Wu Mian, Deng Ming was obviously excited. The name card of the new development area is not blown out. There are many topics.


    Tang Xiaoying is also interested.


    Cough is just a small matter. The subsequent lesion of the bronchus is a major problem. Bronchiectasis, hemoptysis, is to die.


    And with age, the lesions of mitral valve become more and more serious, and it becomes particularly difficult to have surgery in the end.


    After chatting for a while, Shi Zhonghua came in and whispered a few words.


    "Old Tang, we have decided to conduct a joint operation," Deng Ming said.


    "Oh?"


    "Considering that the chronic lead poisoning of takeout workers is related to gutter oil and industrial pigment additives," Deng Ming said. "There are such serious events, I must take care of them."