"Miss Wu, let me have a look with you?"


    "What''s good about this? Surgery has nothing to do with chest surgery." Wu Mian said.


    "I''m bored. I can''t sleep."


    "That night shift?" asked Wu Mian with a smile.


    Zheng Kaixuan nodded a little shy.


    "Let''s go." Wu Mian waved his hand, said goodbye to the others, turned around and went to the third courtyard with Zheng Kaixuan.


    "Mr. Wu, we are here. Make complaints about the operation." Zheng Kaixuan Tucao.


    "No way, now it''s 14 kilometers away from the third hospital. If you run... Can you run?" Wu Mian asked.


    "...." Zheng Kaixuan was speechless.


    Although it''s still young, it''s the year of playing, but it refers to surgery, not long-distance running.


    14 kilometers, a little shorter than half a horse. But in the eyes of ordinary people, there is no difference. They can''t run down.


    "I heard that there are already volunteer teams to help, I''ll contact." Wu Mian was not in a hurry. After all, he still took the car faster.


    Taking the cigarette out of his pocket, Wu Mian gestured to Zheng Kaixuan.


    The lit cigarette drew a perfect arc in the air and fell into Zheng Kaixuan''s hand.


    Two people are 2 meters apart. They pull down their masks and smoke alone.


    A few minutes later, Wu Mian said with a cigarette in his mouth, "wait, a volunteer is nearby."


    "Miss Wu, can''t we contact each other at ordinary times?"


    "Although I''m very tired, it''s good for my body to recover." Wu Mian said faintly, "in an extraordinary period, I should pay attention to my body."


    Well, Zheng Kaixuan didn''t argue with Wu Mian.


    "Miss Wu, what patient?"


    "A 54 year old male patient had several red papules on his lower limbs three years ago, without pruritus and pain. Later, it spread to the whole body, mainly to the trunk and limbs. In October last year, he had abdominal pain and abdominal distention, diagnosed peritonitis and gave symptomatic treatment. He had another attack in December, improved after hospitalization and discharged from the hospital. He developed the disease three days ago, and now bellac considers that surgery is necessary."


    For recurrent cases, no wonder Mr. Wu thinks two nucleic acid tests are enough. Zheng Kaixuan smiled. Recently, teacher Wu''s OCD attack was very serious. He couldn''t see it.


    The patients in the shelter hospital turned negative and looked forward to leaving the hospital early. But Mr. Wu quarreled with the Dean twice and finally decided to leave the hospital only after at least three tests were negative.


    Mr. Wu was too cautious. Zheng Kaixuan gave such a judgment in his heart.


    "Haven''t you done gastroenteroscopy before?" Zheng Kaixuan asked.


    "Yes, I said there was an ulcer and no perforation. I had been given symptomatic treatment and got better and discharged after a few days. This time, I just encountered the epidemic situation. The abdominal plain film showed flatulence and gas under the right diaphragm. Considering intestinal perforation, CT showed double lung inflammation, bilateral pleural effusion and incomplete expansion of both lungs."


    “……”


    "Regardless of the new type of pneumonia, beilac has seen the film and denied this from imaging."


    "Miss Wu, you really trust professor beilac."


    "He has a high level, but he talks a lot. Because he has the performance of schizophrenia, he was severely excluded from the Massachusetts General Hospital in those years. I just needed an assistant, so I recruited him." Wu Mian recalled the process of knowing professor bellac in those years and smiled.


    "I began to think he was an expert in Massachusetts and always respected him. But the professor said too much and was very magical. I couldn''t sleep well for a few days after seeing him perform an operation." Zheng Kaixuan smiled bitterly.


    As soon as I think of Professor beilac''s appearance, his words echo in my ears and chatter endlessly, and the magic sound enters my brain.


    "Just get used to it," said Wu Mian, "but Professor beilac seems to have opened up new skills recently."


    "Hmm? New skills? Surgery?"


    "It''s not an operation. He''s old and can only go downhill in the operation. It should be Lao Ren who listens to crosstalk at ordinary times. I feel that Barack begins to talk about crosstalk." Wu Mian is also full of helplessness and sighs, "no way, that''s it."


    "Miss Wu, does professor bellac really have personality split?"


    "I tried to diagnose and consulted with the best psychiatrist in the United States. Finally, everyone agreed that he had 12 personalities."


    "...." Zheng Kaixuan was speechless.


    "It''s all right. I won''t delay becoming a doctor." Wu Mian said, "in fact, I''ve always doubted the statement of multiple personalities, but I don''t want to think about it now. I watched him do 1221 operations, which won''t affect him."


    "Really? Can you be a doctor like this? Don''t have an accident."


    "When I returned home, I didn''t want to bring beilac back, but I went to Xiangjiang for consultation some time ago. Master Zhuang had a problem with his vocal cord after colon cancer surgery. It happened that beilac did the surgery. It was fate? He touched the door himself after more than a month."


    Zheng Kaixuan has heard of it.


    There''s nothing he doesn''t say about professor beilac''s mouth.


    At that time, Zheng Kaixuan also felt incredible when he heard this case. Not to mention gastrointestinal surgery, those who do chest surgery have never encountered the change of sound after operation.


    Miss Wu said it was fate, but it was true.


    "Professor Zheng, the epidemic is over. Are you going to return to the imperial capital or stay in bajingzi?"


    "I''m going to stay in bajingzi. If Mr. Wu doesn''t kick me out," Zheng Kaixuan grinned.


    "Imperial hukou, have to go out to work, but it''s not common."


    "You won''t go back to the imperial capital."


    "The imperial capital can''t build industrial parks." Wu Mian said blandly, "I''m interested in human science. I wanted to open the Fifth Academy. I''ll try to study human science."


    "How to study?"


    "What I want to do is to do angiography first, monitor the blood flow in real time, and then use EEG and other inspection methods." Wu Mian chatted casually, "but they are all very primary practices. It''s difficult here, and we can''t dissect and slice research. If we can have no bottom line like the United States, the research speed will be much faster."


    "Er, Miss Wu, why do you always say that the US emperor has no bottom line?"


    "Simply state a fact." Wu Mian narrowed his eyes and looked at the distance. A black Volkswagen drove over. He got up and said, "it should be the car of the volunteer team to pick up the medical staff to and from work."


    Zheng Kaixuan also knew that Mr. Wu didn''t want to say more about the details of human body science research. From a distance, he saw a car coming.


    A small red flag was inserted in the rearview mirror of the car and fluttered in the wind.


    When it was near, Zheng Kaixuan saw six words written on the small red flag - if there was a war, call back.


    Six words, like a spear or a halberd.


    Even after seeing too many similar situations recently, Zheng Kaixuan still felt a rush of blood in his heart.


    It looks like this is a veteran.


    Wu Mian waved and the black crowd stopped. The window rolled down and the driver asked, "is that Dr. Wu?"