"Because of your special situation, I think artificial heart replacement should be carried out about 2 weeks after operation." Wu Mian began to pack up his things. "The technique of accordion swing is very simple. If you don''t trust me, I can send a doctor to follow you. Or, if you agree, heart replacement surgery can also be done in jianxie hospital."
"..." Cheng Yunhai said nothing.
He thought for three minutes. After Wu Mian cleaned up all the equipment, he said, "Dr. Wu, can I think about it again?"
"Don''t worry, I respect every patient''s choice." Wu Mian said, "I just recommend this operation to you and tell you a new possibility. Because I''m in a hurry to return home, this operation has not been approved by the FDA."
"Thank you." Cheng Yunhai thanked.
"You''re welcome," said Wu Mian. "We''ll improve the preoperative examination today and tomorrow. If you agree to the operation, Dr. Laurent blanke will hold the knife in person."
"Didn''t you do it?"
"I seldom have surgery now." Wu Mian smiled. "Please believe me, this is only a level III operation, and Dr. Laurent blank is fully competent."
Wu Mian said, glanced at Tao Ruo, smiled and asked, "boss Tao, do you have time tonight?"
"Yes, I''ll discuss it with Yunhai. Let''s get together in the evening." Tao Ruo said, "Miss Wu, it''s hard for you."
"You''re welcome. Let''s call."
Wu Mian packed up his things and left. Tao Ruo carefully recalled the PPT just now, sat by Cheng Yunhai''s bed and looked at his backpack in a daze.
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On laogua mountain, Taoist Lin was drinking tea with old Mr. Chu Boxiong in the wing room of the back mountain courtyard.
The drink was Zhengshan seed. Taoist Lin was very pleased with the familiar "smell of rotten sweet potato".
The smell reminded him of sweet potatoes when he was a child.
Relatively speaking, life is now full of flavor.
Taoist Lin still has something to worry about - when will little martial uncle teach himself the secret collection of acupuncture and moxibustion?
In this regard, Taoist Lin has considerable expectations.
When he was young, he was full of illusions about acupuncture and moxibustion. He wandered the Jianghu with a silver needle and got rid of his illness, which attracted countless attention and worship.
But after learning it, Taoist Lin knew that even if the needling method is to connect God, there is still too little to do. Not only acupuncture, but also junior martial uncle said that under the background of the prosperity of modern science, he felt that there was no rule of law for more and more diseases.
Nevertheless, Taoist Lin is still eager to learn a set of needlework. Is this "ancestral"?
Thinking of the word "ancestral", Wu Mian Junlang''s face appeared in front of Taoist Lin.
Hehe, Taoist Lin smiled.
Whatever.
Recently, I chatted with Mr. Chu Boxiong. Taoist Lin, a fake Taoist, knows a lot of new things. He is persistent in chatting with Chu Boxiong.
After a long time of contact, Taoist Lin even felt that Chu Boxiong''s white eyes were not blind - he had already opened his heavenly eyes and could see everything in the world. It''s just that the perspective of "seeing" is different from that of the world, and there is no way to describe it.
"Mr. Chu, what do you think of my laogua mountain Feng Shui?" Taoist Lin asked.
"Da Jia," Chu Boxiong said with certainty, "the stone tablet on the back mountain has a great saying, and I''m also very interested."
"What do you say? I''m happy if you always give me an explanation." Taoist Lin most wants to know this, but Chu Boxiong is vague every time he says this. Taoist Lin thinks he''s fooling himself.
"I don''t know." Chu Boxiong twirled the tea bowl, tasted a mouthful of tea and said with a smile, "old man is blind and can''t see anything."
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Taoist Lin is particularly annoyed with these posturing guys and has a virtue with little martial uncle.
Today, you have to ask the truth about everything you say. Taoist Lin took out his thick face that he had honed for decades, gathered around Chu Boxiong and asked, "old Mr. Chu..."
Just then, Taoist Lin''s cell phone rang.
It''s the voice of wechat.
Taoist Lin didn''t care. He wanted to continue asking.
I don''t know who it is. One message after another. The sound of Dong Dong upset Taoist Lin.
"Mr. Chu, let me see who is looking for me first." Taoist Lin said.
"And busy."
Taking out his mobile phone, Taoist Lin narrowed his eyes and adjusted his position. Recently, my eyes are very bright. I look really old.
Wechat was sent by a friend in the Taoist group. It is said that he is a local teacher.
Local division, hey hey.
In the past, Taoist Lin would be a little awed.
But now the earth Master Chu Boxiong is sitting around drinking tea. Laogua mountain is talking and laughing. There are great scholars and no white people. This person''s identity has been unconsciously reduced by several grades in Taoist Lin''s heart.
After looking at the information, Taoist Lin was a little surprised and began to read word by word.
"XIAOLINZI, do you read aloud when you read?" Chu Boxiong asked with a smile.
"Yes." Taoist Lin said, "I dare not go to the study room when I go to school. Everyone is quiet. Only I mutter and annoy people."
"You speak louder, my ears are a little back." Chu Boxiong said, "it sounds like a ghost upper body."
"Yes." Taoist Lin twisted his beard and frowned. "It was a message from a local teacher in the south. It said that there was a woman about 30 years old with a heavy back and neck, as if she was sitting alone."
"Ha ha." Chu Boxiong was noncommittal, just smiling.
"He saw it several times and felt that there was no evil, but the situation of women was getting worse and worse." Taoist Lin said, "it has been six years. Women now have intermittent fever, heavy shoulders, neck and back, and feel that more and more people are sitting on them..."
With that, Taoist Lin felt a little afraid. He glanced at Chu Boxiong.
Seeing that old Mr. Chu didn''t care, he smiled in his heart. With old Mr. Chu and little martial uncle, what are you afraid of?
Besides, old Mr. Chu said that laogua mountain Feng Shui is surprisingly good. Even demons and ghosts with profound magic power don''t have to be afraid.
"What else did you say?" Chu Boxiong asked.
"He really can''t help it. Ask me if I have any way."
"XIAOLINZI, do you have any good ideas?" Chu Boxiong asked with a smile.
"Mr. Chu, I''ve told you everything. I''m a medical student. After graduation, I inherited my ancestral career and became a wild Taoist. I was poor a few years ago. I gave villagers acupuncture, medicine and some minor diseases. If it''s too serious, I''ll introduce them to my classmates in the provincial capital. Villagers spend less money... Hey, why do you say that? I can''t do anything."
"Water conservancy works for all things without dispute. It is evil to all people, so it is more than the Tao."
"Mr. Chu, I don''t quite understand what these players say. When my little martial uncle comes, you can talk to him." Taoist Lin knows himself, "look at this. Can you solve it?"