Director Chen wants to go with Wu Mian. Professor bellac stares at him with round eyes, which startles director Chen.
"Bellac, are you crazy today? The crazy beef you ate two years ago was infected with prion, causing your brain to turn into paste?" Wu Mian frowned and scolded.
"Boss, I''d like to ask you something secretly," Professor bellac whispered.
"I''ll finish watching the film later," Wu Mian said.
"But I can''t wait."
"What if there is no such patient?" asked Wu Mian.
"I''ll see you at the hotel."
Wu Mian shrugged, ignored the goods, took the pathological specimen, and director Chen led the way to the pathology room.
……
In the pathology department, two doctors waited nervously.
A girl checked it quickly according to the standard process, but she was still worried and looked at it again and again with the rules and regulations book.
"It''s an intraoperative freeze. You''re so nervous," another asked.
"Director Chen said it was an expert from other places who wanted to see pathology."
"Come on, you must have heard wrong. Now that all our forces are controlling the epidemic, how can there be big cattle from other places for surgery. Besides, even surgery is not impossible. I heard that there are many surgeons among the doctors who come to support. But bring the doctors from the Department of Pathology to Tianhe to make sure there is no problem in the brain?"
"What''s strange about the pathology department? Huaxi also brought the engineers of the oxygen pipeline."
"That''s why people are afraid of problems and take pathology experts."
"The director makes a special call. Be careful. What if it''s a big cow from which hospital? Haven''t you heard that a foreign Professor Bai is in the operating room to support emergency surgery. His level is very high."
"Professor Bai?"
"Bethune,"
"Impossible..."
Just then, she looked at the door and was stunned.
Director Chen strode in, followed by a young doctor with "scars" on his face. Sure enough, a foreign doctor followed behind him, with a cat waist and a cautious look.
"Xiao Liu is on duty. Director Lin told you."
"Director Chen, said it." a doctor stood up and said carefully, "I''m ready. I''ll do the pathology."
Director Chen glanced back at Wu Mian.
"If you don''t violate the system, I''d better come." Wu Mian smiled. "Malignant atrophic papulosis is rare."
Director Chen knows that Mr. Wu only said half of what he said.
This disease is rare, and it is unlikely that it can be clearly diagnosed at the level of the third hospital. It''s not disgusting enough to put a "?" in the report.
Similar things often happen. The surgeon doesn''t know whether to cut or not.
You say cut, pathology is not confirmed; Not cut? It says malignant.
This "?" is the sign of disgusting people.
However, there is no way. The pathology department also has its own difficulties. In particular, the positive rate of intraoperative freezing is lower than that of paraffin blocks. People with insufficient level can''t see it.
"This is Mr. Wu, the deputy editor in chief of the tenth edition of diagnostics." Professor Chen briefly introduced, "Mr. Wu wants to do pathology himself. You should prepare for it."
The two doctors looked at Wu Mian in amazement.
The man looked young, but there were deep marks on his face, as if he had been cut several times and disfigured. The tenth edition of diagnostics? He compiled it? Director Chen, are you sure you''re not kidding?
A doctor began to prepare quickly. Professor bellac pulled Wu Mian, "boss, I have something to ask you."
Wu Mian handed over the pathological specimen to the pathologist, apologized and squinted with Director Chen, and walked out of the pathology department with beilac.
Intraoperative freezing means that the tissue removed from the operating table is frozen into hard blocks at about - 20 degrees in the freezer and made into slices for rapid diagnosis. The freezing time is 5-10 minutes, and Wu Mian is not in a hurry.
"Bellac, what do you want to say?" Wu Mian asked after leaving the pathology department.
At this time, the three hospitals are deserted. If it is not necessary, no one will come to the hospital at this time.
Like a thief, beilac looked back and forth, gathered around Wu Mian, but was kicked by Wu Mian.
"Keep a distance." Wu Mian frowned.
"Boss, you''re so awesome! I''ve been thinking for a day and finally figured out what you''re going to do," Professor beilac said.
"What do you want to do?"
"Are you worried about causing panic and still forcing doctors and nurses to support Tianhe?" Professor beilac said with an expression I understand, "in fact, everyone in your expert group knows that the situation is impossible to reverse!"
"It must be so. They only need a plane to go!"
"Your imagination is so rich," said Wu Mian contemptuously.
"But why did you deliberately make yesterday''s data look so scary? Shouldn''t you... I know, let ordinary people get used to it and accept it. This is a heavenly punishment, it must be!"
Professor beilac said carelessly.
"What are you talking about? I''ll give you 30 seconds and I''ll go back to freeze." Wu Mian said coldly.
"Boss, were the doctors and nurses who came to support us pointed at by guns? Otherwise, they used money! It must be so. They don''t know that the money can''t be spent at all. What''s your name again?"
"Ghost coin." Wu Mian''s face was gloomy and wanted to drip water.
"Yes! It''s a ghost coin! In fact, it''s a ghost coin."
"Bellac, I think this is the difference between China and the city on the top of the mountain." Wu Mian sighed and said patiently, "you were there when I came to support."
"That was once. Everyone didn''t know what virus it was. They thought it was a very common one."
"Well, if you say money, the doctors and nurses who come to support may give some subsidies. But whether the money can be distributed depends on whether the leaders of the hospital should be wrong. The doctors and nurses who come to support know this in their hearts, but they still come."
"What do you mean?" Professor beilac looked at Wu Mian suspiciously.
"I estimate that it would be good for 30% of the people to receive the subsidy, and the money is not much, at least not much compared with wearing protective clothing and fighting against unknown viruses. I ask you, if this happens in the United States, how much do you want to pay for serious diseases?"
"Boss, dismissal is a very troublesome thing. You are a lifelong professor and may not care about it."
Wu Mian shrugged.
"Well, bellac, I''m not lying. The situation is really getting better bit by bit. And the doctors and nurses who come to support are not for money, let alone forced.
They may sigh after receiving the news, what a trouble; or they may curse their mother. Why don''t those dog day hospital leaders go to the front line. But when it''s their turn, few people will advise. "
"What a strange value."
"That''s the difference."