"Brother, why are you so interested in old man fan''s things?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Hey, hey." Wu Mian didn''t say. He stretched out his hand and put it on his little flat head. It rustled.


    "I''ll try it too." Chu Zhixi jumped and reached out to touch Wu Mian''s head.


    "Don''t jump, be careful to slide." Wu Mian squatted down and said with a smile, "if there''s any good plate, it''ll be wrapped again."


    "Feel good." Chu Zhixi happily coiled Wu Mian''s head and said with a smile.


    "That is."


    "Brother, who went to Cleveland Clinic just now?" Chu Zhixi asked while holding Wu Mian''s small flat head.


    "One of Tao ruo''s friends said he was a partner." Wu Mian said, "there''s nothing I can do on that side. Turn it back. By the way, it''s the patient with lower limb artery occlusion and necrosis I told you a few days ago."


    "Oh, that patient is very heavy. I remember stenting many times."


    "Well," Wu Mian nodded, "it''s estimated that there''s no way to remove the stent and go to Cleveland''s laboratory to try new drugs."


    Cleveland Medical Center ranks second in the United States, second only to Mayo Medical Center. However, this is only one of them. According to the 2018 World Top 500 brands compiled by the world brand laboratory, Cleveland Clinic ranks 200th.


    Although the gap between the second and the two hundredth is huge, this reveals the scientific research ability of the Cleveland Clinic from another angle.


    With a strong clinical and powerful laboratory, even Wu Mian is embarrassed to say that the Massachusetts General Hospital is better than the Cleveland Clinic.


    "When will the patient arrive?"


    "At will, when and when to do the operation." Wu Mian said indifferently. "It''s a small operation. Just know how to do it."


    "Hey, hey." Chu Zhixi smiled. She knew her brother said easily, but relevant research and surgery had been studied for three years.


    Finally, there were results, but it was barely finished before returning home.


    During that time, Wu Mian looked for mice with similar diseases in the laboratory, or used technical means to simulate lower limb artery occlusion, and constantly modified the operation method for mice.


    After the laboratory results were satisfactory, clinical promotion began.


    This step is more difficult than laboratory simulation. It is very difficult to complete a series of procedures in law, patients, hospitals and FDA. Less than 12 cases of clinical operations have been performed, and the results are good.


    Because the last came back suddenly, so the paper was finished and didn''t have time to publish.


    The patient is lucky to come to the door.


    "Go and have a look at Taoist Lin?" Chu Zhixi also thought it was just a small operation. He looked up at the back mountain stone tablet and asked.


    "In broad daylight, Lao Lin is probably busy." Wu Mian said, "let''s go back and I''ll sort out the data."


    "OK, I''ll go home with my mother. By the way, my mother asked how many flower children she wanted to get married yesterday." Chu Zhixi''s eyes twinkled with small stars.


    "Emmm, don''t you mind?" Wu Mian asked tentatively.


    "Brother, are you afraid of children crying?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Well, I have a headache when I think of children. Otherwise, pediatrics is the Department I have the least contact with. I really can''t stand it." Wu Mian said frankly.


    Perhaps he felt that this topic was a little embarrassing. Wu Mian swept around and quickly changed a topic.


    "Girl, guess what I think of every time it snows?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Ha, it must be about eating hot pot at Xiehe." Chu Zhixi said with a smile. "I remember that time when I went on stage, I was scolded by the teacher and cried in a mess. You prepared to eat hot pot at noon in order to make me happy."


    Wu Mian smiled and nodded.


    "We just got the induction cooker ready, senior brother Zou and they ran in. Holding a bottle of wine, they said it was 82 years of medical alcohol..."


    "Hahaha, what they are joking about is actually Niulanshan Erguotou." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    I''m kidding at school. I can throw any stem.


    82 years of medical alcohol, even if it has been stacked in the head nurse''s warehouse, it is estimated that it has evaporated. Where can I wait to drink it.


    "Elder martial brother Qin took the vegetable leaves fed to rabbits in the laboratory. He didn''t even have any meat. He ate them in clear soup and clear water. He didn''t have a wine cup or even a disposable paper cup. The purpose is... No one will buy them. I''ll go and you won''t let him."


    "It''s not very good to use a urine cup to hold 82 years of medical alcohol?" Wu Mian said.


    At that time, the urine cup used for drinking was the most common one in clinic. Now I buy one online for about 3 cents, which can hold 10ml urine.


    It''s so novel to drink... That the leaves of boiled vegetables in white water have become a memory.


    "Since that meal, I couldn''t look directly at the urine cup." Chu Zhixi was a little distressed. His right hand was in Wu Mian''s palm, and his left index finger was around his hair, endless.


    "Why do you look directly at the urine cup? It''s not for testing." Wu Mian said with a smile. "The snow that day is also very heavy. If it''s not that the electricity can''t be connected and they''re afraid of being scolded by their aunt in the dormitory, they must go to the snow to eat hot pot."


    "I dare not." Chu Zhixi said with a smile, "drinking with a pee Cup... What a shame. People think we are ill. A lot of people, facing... Emmm, are so disgusting that they can''t think of it."


    "While eating that time, I thought of Lao Guo''s crosstalk. Otherwise, art comes from life higher than life. Lao Guo has rich life experience."


    "Don''t say, how disgusting." Chu Zhixi patted Wu Mian''s arm with his left hand.


    "Ha ha ha." Wu Mian was in a good mood. The laughter spread far away and shook the snow on the trees.


    Holding Chu Zhixi''s hand, they slowly walked out of the yard, and Wu Mian''s mobile phone rang again.


    I have crossed mountains and seas


    "I''m so busy today."


    "How can I be busy when I''m in hospital?" Wu Mian took out his mobile phone and took a look. He saw that it was a strange phone.


    "Who?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "I don''t know. It''s a strange phone." Wu Mian answered the phone, "hello."


    "Miss Wu, director Wang is dying..."


    The voice was bleak and flustered, and the tense breath of the telephone came to my face. Wu Mian''s side seemed to blow a gust of wind, whistling and tearing the space, pulling him back to the operating room and the years of emergency rescue during the general period of hospitalization.


    "Slow down, what''s the matter?" Wu Mian asked in a deep voice.


    "Prostatectomy. As soon as the operation was finished, director Wang smoked..."


    "Bleeding in the nose, spitting blood foam, all over the shed."


    Wu Mian frowned. The medical history was reported... If his doctor punished her to copy the rescue records 100 times and didn''t give her a good face in a month.


    What is it? It''s all over the shed. That''s what?!


    However, Wu Mian still noticed some key words - electroresection of the prostate, just after the operation, convulsions, blood foam.